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Or he would find something—a wave in her hair, a little line in the contour of her brow or neck, that made an exquisite discovery. Lord Charvill champed upon an invisible bit for a moment or two, closing the gap between himself and the girl, and muttering the name to himself in an overwrought sort of way. She set her fingers in the hair and tugged, drawing him to a sitting posture and stooping so that her eyes would be on the level with his when he awoke. ‘At last,’ he cried, ‘I have found you!’ He would listen to nothing.
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