Her mouth was worthy of her face; with small, pearly-white teeth; lips glossy, rosy, and pouting; and the sweetest smile imaginable, playing constantly about them. If it came at all, it was as fleeting as the girl's smile. It remains a bizarre idea to me that Lucy Alberti could ever become so detailed or so real, but I’m certainly glad to have made her acquaintance. Well, I shall be sorry to lose him, Mr. “Then turn round and go back there,” she directed.
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