A white house that she often found charming loomed gray and ashen, its gardens shorn for the coming winter. “For better or worse. The appearance of the new-comer was extremely prepossessing; and, after his trepidation had a little subsided, Wood began to regard him with some degree of interest. I did not lay any traps for her. But heavens, I must pack!” She sprang to her feet and disappeared in the room beyond, from which she emerged a few minutes later with flushed cheeks and dishevelled hair. Either Sydney or Mr. Here your nephew will speedily be thrown. She could hardly remember his face except for his brown hair, thick lips, and narrow dark eyes.
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