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He had caught the set of the firm , well - cut mouth , and the arrogant tilt of the massive chin , but the eyes looked out from the picture like two circles of grey glass . They were blobs of paint completing the pattern and symmetry of ...
He had caught the set of the firm , well - cut mouth , and the arrogant tilt of the massive chin , but the eyes looked out from the picture like two circles of grey glass . They were blobs of paint completing the pattern and symmetry of ...
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He looked at her fixedly , his hazel eyes very bright beneath his tousled hair . It was a long time since he had looked at a woman who inspired him with reverence . Allison's innocence and gentleness seemed almost incredible to him .
He looked at her fixedly , his hazel eyes very bright beneath his tousled hair . It was a long time since he had looked at a woman who inspired him with reverence . Allison's innocence and gentleness seemed almost incredible to him .
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Allison looked at the bright head on the pillow with its thick bush of fair , reddish curls . Everything seemed incredible , fantastic . She looked at the doctor once more with unseeing , beautiful eyes . “ Will she live ?
Allison looked at the bright head on the pillow with its thick bush of fair , reddish curls . Everything seemed incredible , fantastic . She looked at the doctor once more with unseeing , beautiful eyes . “ Will she live ?
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