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| 8 | 67 | Her complexion was very fair; her View more quotes about eyes">eyes were softly blue; her hair, fallen about her shoulders, revealed by the thrown-back hood, was a soft, lush auburn in color. |
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| 8 | 64 | Surely her face was beautiful. |
| 8 | 65 | It was one which, like that of Constance, was very feminine and delicate. |
| 8 | 66 | It did not comport well with what I took to be the harshness of her charge in the north. |
| 8 | 67 | Her complexion was very fair; her eyes were softly blue; her hair, fallen about her shoulders, revealed by the thrown-back hood, was a soft, lush auburn in color. |
| 8 | 68 | "What do you mean 'one who is perhaps beautiful'?" she asked. |
| 8 | 69 | "The furs obscure my vision," I said. |
| 8 | 70 | "Why do you not remove them?" She strode toward me, angrily, and struck me across the mouth with her small hand. |