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She was unusually pale, and her eyes were brilliant. Perhaps some one had kissed the brow that was now so cadaverous, rubbed that sunken cheek with loving fingers, held that stringy neck with passionately living hands. Still, thereafter she had avoided Morgan's; partly out of fear and partly because of her father's mandate. His voice had changed, the joy had gone out of it; and she understood that something from the past had rolled up to spoil this hour.
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