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It was her figure, her style of dress, her manner of arranging the hair. " "I'v not failed," returned Jack, angrily; "but we've done too much. She turned on the lad with her, who was visibly relieved. ‘It is Yol—’ She broke off abruptly, her face collapsing into an expression of acute consternation. Just as the clergyman approached the altar, she perceived a boy steal quickly into the church, and ensconce himself behind the woollen-draper, who, in order to carry on his amatory pursuits with greater convenience, and at the same time display his figure (of which he was not a little vain) to the utmost advantage, preferred a standing to a sitting posture. It was rude and disrespectful to raise her eyes to him, her mother had warned. She was dressed in a simple evening gown of soft creamy silk, with a yoke of dark old embroidery that enhanced the gentle gravity of her style, and her black hair flowed off her open forehead to pass under the control of a simple ribbon of silver. The reddish-haired young man contributed allusions to the Hegelian philosophy that momentarily confused the discussion.

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