Her grave fine face, her warm clear complexion, had already aroused his curiosity as he had gone to and fro in Morningside Park, and here suddenly he was near to her and talking freely and intimately. She crouched beneath a stump, her extremities twitching as the sun set orange and blue beyond the lace of iron-black trees. . Cold drops stood upon Wood's brow, as he encountered this obstacle. She was quite tired of the stream of visitors and heard with relief the words of her newfound great-aunt, addressed to her son’s butler. \"Thank you.
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