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... sense of pity suddenly swept over him ; the caressing light lingered on the mighty contours of the combatants , lingering fitfully on the magnificent shape of a shoulder or a thigh , and gleaming on the thick thatch of hair .
... sense of pity suddenly swept over him ; the caressing light lingered on the mighty contours of the combatants , lingering fitfully on the magnificent shape of a shoulder or a thigh , and gleaming on the thick thatch of hair .
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CHAPTER FIVE The actual village of Glenlee was situated almost at the sea's edge , where the waters of the river hurried in a gleaming amber mass towards the bay . It was composed of a few crofts , flanking the grassgrown road , most of ...
CHAPTER FIVE The actual village of Glenlee was situated almost at the sea's edge , where the waters of the river hurried in a gleaming amber mass towards the bay . It was composed of a few crofts , flanking the grassgrown road , most of ...
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The wake of the rowing - boat was smooth and dotted with gleaming foam . From the ship waiting in the Sound the angry flapping of sails and creaking spars came floating inland in the lull between the gusts .
The wake of the rowing - boat was smooth and dotted with gleaming foam . From the ship waiting in the Sound the angry flapping of sails and creaking spars came floating inland in the lull between the gusts .
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