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’ Hilary’s gaze was raking the room. ‘Champion?’ ‘The lad you saw following her. You know what's what. Her figure was perfect,—tall, graceful, rounded,—and, then, she had deep liquid blue eyes, that rivalled the stars in lustre. And I don’t.
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