Coarse as were the ruffian's notions of feminine beauty, he could not be insensible to the surpassing loveliness of the fair creature, who had thus solicited his attention. ‘How dull it must have been for you, poor little one. This vile hovering to catch a man’s eye!. Her hair was gathered up behind, in a sort of pad, according to the then prevailing mode; and she wore a muslin cap, and pinners with crow-foot edging. She reflected upon that with a thrill of terror that was also, somehow, in some faint remote way, gleeful. I have suffered too much from your treachery. He rambled in an unfortunate monotone, the result of his innate fear of public speaking.
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