"Keep off, you accursed jade!" roared Jonathan, "—off, I say, or—" And he struck her a violent blow with his clenched hand. "Yes?" "And that when they give their word, they never break it. Or he would find something—a wave in her hair, a little line in the contour of her brow or neck, that made an exquisite discovery. ” The wonderful likeness between the two girls was never less noticeable than at that moment. She would never look squarely at these dream forms that mocked the social order in which she lived, never admit she listened to the soft whisperings in her ear. Clarice was from Lombardy, fair-haired and light skinned.
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