But her great-aunt was nodding, as if this was what she had expected. "I do," replied Kneebone. Even the most sullen and withdrawn were sensitive to the penetrating nastiness of the fog. . I didn’t understand before that letter. Stanley took the letter and stood with it in his hand thoughtfully for a time. He began to talk again in quick undertones that she could not clearly hear. Not a word had been exchanged between the two boys on the road. ” He smiled, and she felt love for him in that moment as the smile lit up his ebony eyes, eyes whose blackness seemed unfathomable. Her eyes glistened in the darkness—for light was only admitted through a small grated window—like flames, and, as she fixed them on him, their glances seemed to penetrate his very soul.
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