With his black and gray hair, his gray-green eyes were a striking contrast and he looked even younger, as if he had been frozen at age thirty-three. Above her head was an aura of white fire. “John, don’t!” she cried. "Go!" said Lady Trafford; "it is my last request. " "Wrong? What the devil could be wrong?" McClintock had demanded, irascibly.
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