Coarse as were the ruffian's notions of feminine beauty, he could not be insensible to the surpassing loveliness of the fair creature, who had thus solicited his attention. It’s a sort of home-leaving instinct. Her depression since the “accident” had possessed her, she no longer cared how she looked as her beauty helped her not. It was Ennison, who loomed up through the shadows. Wood, reproachfully, as they returned to the parlour.
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