She had flung away from her father’s support with the finest assumption of personal independence. Lord knew why he had any interest in an impertinent girl who would certainly have spit him with that dagger! He reached into his pocket and brought it out, examining it in the increasing light as he slowly made his way back up the terrace. She was not a reversion to type, which intimates the primordial; she suggested rather the incarnation of some goddess of the South Seas. Her attenuated arms were crossed upon her breast; and her black brows and eyelashes contrasted fearfully with the livid whiteness of her skin.
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