The eyes, too, though large and bright, and shaded by long lashes, seemed to betoken, as hazel eyes generally do in men, a faithless and uncertain disposition. You are your own Heaven and your own Hell, Lucy. " "Yes. ” The figure of her aunt, a little distant, a little propitiatory, behind the coffee things, filled her with a sense of almost catastrophic adventure. She wasn’t well-liked really, I think people were jealous of her.
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