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The Small House at Allington

CHAPTER XVII
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Her teeth were good, and her eyes were long and oval.

But the fault of her face was this,--that when you left her you could not remember it.

After a first acquaintance you could meet her again and not know her.

After many meetings you would fail to carry away with you any portrait of her features.

But such as she had been at twenty, such was she now at thirty.


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