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The person, shortly afterwards ushered into the room, seemed by the imperfect light,—for the evening was advancing, and the chamber darkened by heavy drapery,—to be a middle-sized middle-aged man, of rather vulgar appearance, but with a very shrewd aspect. You forget all the mass of training and tradition and instinct that go to make him a tolerable master. “But it’s a long business. Her expression was a little changed, less innocent, more discerning. She could hardly remember his face except for his brown hair, thick lips, and narrow dark eyes. Lord Charvill champed upon an invisible bit for a moment or two, closing the gap between himself and the girl, and muttering the name to himself in an overwrought sort of way. In his muscular pudgy hand was a photograph, frayed at the corners, soiled from the contact of many hands: the portrait of a youth of eighteen. ’ I wanted, as I have never wanted before, to take you up, to make you mine, to carry you off and set you apart from all the strain and turmoil of life. It forbids—all sorts of things. Your Mom says to come downstairs for dessert. ” Anna looked at her sister gravely.
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