“Let go!” she gasped at him, a blaze of anger. ” He smiled, and she felt love for him in that moment as the smile lit up his ebony eyes, eyes whose blackness seemed unfathomable. There were dark rims under her eyes, soft now with unshed tears. But here was a girl—she must be a girl, since she was his daughter and pat-able—imitating the woman quite remarkably and cleverly. . She sat there, a mark for boulevarders, the unconscious object of numberless wondering glances. He has no imagination, no real generosity. Do you think I would marry you? Rather would I marry the pig in the convent.
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