Both had very singular faces; very odd wigs, very much pulled over their brows; and very large cravats, very much raised above their chins. She had already killed more than she wanted to count, yet she had counted them still. " "May be," returned the man gravely. He recalled with exasperating perplexity her clear, matter-of-fact tone as she talked about love-making being unconvincing. "I beg your pardon!… A bit rocky this morning…. She loped forward on unnaturally long legs and arms that swung loosely. “Your father,” he said, “remarked that all’s well that ends well, and that he was disposed to let bygones be bygones.
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