He would come swiftly to her aid, she knew it. ’ ‘What husband?’ ‘Precisely. "Oh! never mind him: he'll take no harm! Come with me into the parlour. I have made up my mind to insist upon moving from here into Park Lane, or one of the Squares. ‘Jacques?’ she called out, forgetting the need for silence. Her figure, though slight, had all the fulness of health; and her complexion—still pale, but without its former sickly cast,—contrasted agreeably, by its extreme fairness, with the dark brows and darker lashes that shaded eyes which, if they had lost some of their original brilliancy, had gained infinitely more in the soft and chastened lustre that replaced it.
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