She posed herself before her mirror and surveyed herself with gravely thoughtful, gravely critical, and yet admiring eyes. The room was intimate and wonderful to her with its shadows now cast over the girlish menagerie of stuffed animals. There all the loose characters thronged, assignations were openly made, and the spectators diverted themselves with the vagaries of its miserable inhabitants. He seemed to possess a penetration and cunning beyond his years—to hide a man's judgment under a boy's mask. ” Another differed. She recognized him as the man who had blundered into the wrong room. His complexion was pale; and there was something sinister in the expression of his large black eyes. She replied softly. Had he been trying to stop the grim descent, and had he dimly perceived that perhaps a fine deed would serve as the initial barrier? A drunken idea—a pearl in the midst of a rubbish heap.
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