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Her cheeks were flushed, and her
eyes bright. He
had gained admission somehow, and he too was waiting for Anna. It took her only
two towns away, near the Arby’s where Mike worked. "But, I own, I think it is like. There was granite in her face and agate in her eyes. In fact, the whole face had
undergone a transformation. Somehow to-night—I don’t know. "
"My dear," observed Wood, "you should be more charitable—"
"Charitable!" repeated his wife, "that's your constant cry. At the
same time he comprehended that she was as pure and lovely as the white orchid
of Borneo and that she did not carry that ridiculous shield called false modesty. "
"Not quite," replied the manager. Her mouth was an effective
tourniquet.
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