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He stamped his last letter as Annabel entered. Under the somewhat trying incandescent light her cheeks pleaded guilty to a recent use of the powder puff. Holding the lamp over her rigid but beautiful features, Jonathan, with some anxiety, placed his hand upon her breast to ascertain whether the heart still beat. The air was sharp and bracing, and the leaves which had taken their autumnal tints were falling from the trees.

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