Her eyes were soft and blue, arched over by dark brows, and fringed by long silken lashes. Crack went the whip, and away floundered the heavy vehicle through the deep ruts of the ill-kept road, or rather lane, (for it was little better,) which, then, led across Southampton Fields. But I'll not believe it of you. “I hope nothing is wrong. What can she have done to deserve such a fate? Oh!” They both turned round at Anna’s exclamation.
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