She had a feeling at his departure as of an immense cavity, of something enormously gone; she could not tell whether it was infinite regret or infinite relief. The entire place was a masterpiece of wooden carving, a design of interleaving carried throughout. She was young and bright, little to no make-up except for lip-gloss, long, straight, glossy reddish blonde hair slightly past her shoulders. I cannot be intimate—’ stressing the word with a deep look ‘— with one I feel to be a stranger. Then blackness. ‘If you had met her, you’d understand. His progress, however, was checked by loud acclamations, announcing the arrival of the Master of the Mint and his train.
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