She was dressed as English girls do dress for town, without either coquetry or harshness: her collarless blouse confessed a pretty neck, her eyes were bright and steady, and her dark hair waved loosely and graciously over her ears. “It was my sister Anna. Tell me how are you amusing yourself?” Anna laughed. "Jack," continued Thames, addressing Sheppard, who had only just recovered from the blow, and regained his feet, "I don't ask how you came here, nor do I blame your rashness in doing so. She began at once a hasty readjustment of her hair, while Ramage parleyed with inaudible interrogations. ‘His granddaughter?’ ‘Yes, his son’s daughter.
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