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There was a wall; she was always encountering it; the one time she was able to break through this wall was when the part in his hair was crooked. Her back arched and she felt herself instinctively sinking into him. She turned about, and was persecuted by visions, half memories, half dreams, of Ramage. His room was last at the end of one winding corner. “You have dyed your hair and darkened your eyebrows. “And think, think”—her voice sank —“of the horrible coarseness!” “What coarseness?” said Ann Veronica. 277 “I was beginning to think that I would never see you again, Lucy. His hair had begun to gray, his belly had just begun to round. “Would you mind calling that hansom for me?” He looked at it critically and shook his head.
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