” He dared, his nostrils flaring. A young man —almost a boy, slight, dark, and with his brother’s deep grey eyes—came across the room to her. “Stay where you are for a moment,” she directed. There could not, he decided, possibly be two girls so much alike. The locket contained the face of her mother—all the family album she had. "This must be prevented," he added to himself. “Good,” he said, as he watched the colour come back to her cheeks. Her soft brown eyes, inherited from Larry, warmed an already pretty face. “You frighten me!” He smiled at her indulgently. Evidently in the flower of his age, he was scarcely less remarkable for symmetry of person than for comeliness of feature; and, though his attire was plain and unpretending, it was such as could be worn only by one belonging to the higher ranks of society. "Well, I'm glad she's spared this. Well, after all, he seemed to be turning the subject. “I have learned that. He beamed as she whispered to 22 him that she had seen a table so fine or tasted such wonders. Brown or Jones, I dare say.
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