The door is open, so it is needless to ask leave to enter. “Cheveney!” she repeated. “You are positively eloquent to-night—both of you,” she declared. I never had even a real doll," she added, as she snuggled the flea-bitten head to her heart. “She has improved her style,” someone declared. Her figure, though slight, had all the fulness of health; and her complexion—still pale, but without its former sickly cast,—contrasted agreeably, by its extreme fairness, with the dark brows and darker lashes that shaded eyes which, if they had lost some of their original brilliancy, had gained infinitely more in the soft and chastened lustre that replaced it. The last thing that she remembered was her eyes crossing as she tried to focus upon the crunch of leaves as she lay heaving upon them, dampening them further with the outpouring of her sweat as it leaked from her clothing.
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