Her eyes glistened in the darkness—for light was only admitted through a small grated window—like flames, and, as she fixed them on him, their glances seemed to penetrate his very soul. After the first courses however she scarcely noticed him. The girl who had just left the room was as great a mystery to him now as on the afternoon when he had met her in Piccadilly and taken her to tea. \"God, it's too curly for a brush. ’ ‘You mean I need not have said it? Damnation.
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