Russell trouble, a good lot of trouble. ‘Dolt! Muttonheaded oaf! Why the deuce couldn’t he have sent you home?’ Valade cut in at that. She looked directly at his face, his perpetually graying hair, his hawkish nose, his long cheekbones. The thought of beauty became an obsession. In addition, the Fadden Dance business, all out of proportion, occupied the whole foreground of her thoughts and threw a color of rebellion over everything. Speak lower.
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