Hilary threw up his eyes. She looked directly at his face, his perpetually graying hair, his hawkish nose, his long cheekbones. He stopped on the curb-stone, not facing her but as if he was on his way to cross the road, and spoke to her suddenly over his shoulder. "My schemes have succeeded tolerably well hitherto.
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