Jack's mouth was coarse and large; Darrell's small and exquisitely carved, with the short, proud upper lip, which belongs to the highest order of beauty. He was normal now, and the coat was only a coat. “Silly!” he remarked after a pause. But Jack and his companion were already gone. The evenings were beginning to draw out, and it would not be dark for an hour. At the recollection that it was his, she seemed to fall through a thin surface, as one might fall through the crust of a lava into glowing depths. The thousand voices which a few moments before had been so clamorous were now hushed.
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