She fidgeted and looked away. " Pain was stabbing him, now here, now there; pain was real enough; but he could not establish as a fact in his throbbing brain the presence of his aunt in the doorway. It was debauching, this—a devilish art which drew such strange allurements from a face and figure almost Madonna-like in their simplicity. And I suppose it is too much to expect that any entirely English young lady would be prepared to tolerate me for the remainder of my life.
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