His hair is oddly streaked with gray —I might say a dishonourable gray. “Mr. ” She glanced shyly at the mirror above her dressing-table, and then about her at the furniture, as though it might penetrate to the thoughts that peeped in her mind. " "Mr. Love is one thing and friendship quite another. She would never forget the agony of that first meal in the great dining room. Whenever they stepped from the chairs, he stepped down. “You wish me to stay?” he asked, in a low tone. It was in another world from that in which men will die for a kiss, and touching hands lights fires that burn up lives—the world of romance, the world of passionately beautiful things. “But who’s going to pay for the room?” “I’ve got money,” said Ann Veronica. The gentlemen are so particular now, and a good thing too, I say. They’re just a joyous softening of the outline—more beautiful than perfection. " "My sister Constance!" echoed the knight; "what of her?" "You agree to my proposal, then?" said Jonathan. She seemed to be making some sort of inventory. Already Cosette was her chosen friend.
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