He then spoke with a certain fatherly kindliness of the past. She could feel his eyes surreptiously scanning her backside. Her hair was gathered up behind, in a sort of pad, according to the then prevailing mode; and she wore a muslin cap, and pinners with crow-foot edging. Her hair was held back in a filigreed barrette. “After all,” she said, “if this person will not be reasonable, I am afraid——” It was enough. It was like pouring a strong acid over dulled metal.
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