His gray eyes were closed, his persimmon-colored lips open and panting. Here was a terrific figure gnashing his teeth, and howling like a wild beast;—there a lover, with hands clasped together and eyes turned passionately upward. They're on the forward lounge in the saloon. And catching hold of Thames, he quitted the deck. The effort of self-repression cost him a sob. They were a dull grey, but the dark frizzed hair that framed her face was attractive.
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