His scent was like sweet perfume in her state, like the sweet smell of infants. But his astonishment would have been great indeed had he known that not even her father had ever caressed her, either with lips or with hands. “So am I. His kind eyes were puffy with fatigue. Not content with this, the assailants set fire to the house in half-a-dozen other places; and the progress of the flames was rapid and destructive. His manner, however, was as stern and haughty as ever, and his glances retained their accustomed fire. " Still the voice was without emotion; calm, colourless. \"It has been Americanized from 'Alberti'. He leaned towards her as though anxious to see more of her face than that faint delicate profile gleaming like marble in the uncertain light. I sit back now, letting life slip by and musing upon it; and I find my loneliness sweet.
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