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One realized indeed then where the differences lay; the tender curves about Anna’s mouth transformed into hard sharp lines in Annabel’s, the eyes of one, truthful and frank, the other’s more beautiful but with less expression—windows lit with dazzling light, but through which one saw—nothing. It ought never to have begun. ’ At last. His grey eyes burned under his shaggy eyebrows. " "Then, we'll lose no more time," returned Jack. "I am not, by Heaven!" replied Sheppard, firmly. There was a moment’s breathless and disappointed silence. For a while they stood there, silent, motionless, staring at the doorway where still a few strings of the bamboo curtain swayed and twisted, agitated by the Wastrel's passage.
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