" "Enough!" rejoined Blueskin. Under the plumed hat, her eye kindled. ” He would say every time she wore it. She possessed what he affected to despise, but secretly worshipped—the innate charm of breeding. The priceless things were gathered, the belongings packed. She looked directly at his face, his perpetually graying hair, his hawkish nose, his long cheekbones. The sun lingered, finally dropping beyond the dark canopy of pine trees at the edge of the park.
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