' He muttered it continually. He had been ill; no matter about that: he recollected every thought that had led up to it and every act that had consummated the deed. His face was that of a quick, intelligent-looking boy, with fine hazel eyes, and a clear olive complexion. Furiously, she dashed his hands away. At the bottom of her heart she was not a bit afraid of Ramage. Treading with noiseless step over the soft mould, they soon reached the building.
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