The room was papered with green, large-patterned paper that was at worst a trifle dingy, and the arm-chair and the seats of the other chairs were covered with the unusual brightness of a large-patterned chintz, which also supplied the window-curtain. "When in France, I heard from the Marshal that his brother had perished in London on the night of the Great Storm. You mustn’t go clawing after a man that doesn’t belong to you—that isn’t even interested in you. He looked exactly as she had dreamed him, handsome, rigidly dressed in a black suit, his hair still half gray, his eyes green and flashing like a cat’s. ” “I care as a man cares only once in his life,” he answered promptly. Assessing him as harmless, she had remained friendly, albeit aloof.
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