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She was breathing hard, dragging for air, half in fright and half because the sudden effort had used up what little air she had managed to draw so briefly. Nothing to check their proceedings but a declining habit of telling the truth and the limitations of their imaginations. Beneath the hood it was evident that her rebellious hair was bound up with red silk, and fastened by some device in her ears (unless she had them pierced, which was too dreadful a thing to suppose!) were long brass filigree earrings. Ann Veronica stood in the twilight room staring at the door that had slammed upon her aunt, her pocket-handkerchief rolled tightly in her hand. Mike was showing his territorial instincts, brought out by the fact that he was drunk. But this was but a momentary gleam of personal application, and at this time she followed it up no further. “Feel better. . . In fact, Kimble was drowsily awake when she entered the little bedchamber, the state of which left a good deal to be desired, even without the added debris arising from tending a wounded man. A young man, who had been spending the last hour walking up and down on the opposite side of the way, came quickly over to her. The general did what he might to hush it up, and paid handsomely to manage it, I daresay.
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