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It was the gratification of an immense necessity. Her complexion was wan and faded, except where it was tinged by a slight hectic flush, that made the want of colour more palpable; her eyes were large and black, but heavy and lustreless; her cheeks sunken; her frame emaciated; her dark hair thickly scattered with gray. “What made you think” he said, abruptly, with the gleam of avidity in his face, “that love makes people happy?” “I know it must. But if not himself, there would be another soon enough. " "The Dawn Pearl! Odd, but we white folks aren't half so poetical as the yellow or the black. “What have I done, Miss Pellissier?” he pleaded. ‘It does not matter to me if he comes or no, madame.
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