Her pulses began to race. He had hired not one but two engineers to record the event, subsidized entirely out of his own meager pocket. The next moment he was by her side. “Every one raves about her,” Lady Angela continued. It was maddening to be made to feel that he was in any way the inferior of this cool, self-possessed young woman, whose eyes seemed for a moment to scintillate with scorn. It had been intensified and corrupted by time, as if to add insult to injury. A crutch, with a silver handle, stood by her side, proving the state of extreme debility to which she was reduced. "You can shave him, you know. He would know the truth then once and for all. Her face scarcely reflected his enthusiasm. ’ The lady stamped her foot.
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