She wore a plain black dress, reaching almost to her throat—her small oval face, with the large brown eyes, was colourless, delicately expressive, yet with something mysterious in its Sphinx-like immobility. Her fingers passed over a cunningly wrought surface of wood, with just the correct amount of protrusion, the precise colours of dyed leather, and cleverly gilded surfaces and neatly painted lettering. “No. She shut her lips hard, her jaw hardened, and she set herself to struggle with him. I've an idea it'll be that long before the chap gets up. Her fingers opened and the weapon fell from her nerveless grasp. He had meant to be master of his fate that evening and it had escaped him altogether. She ran down alleyways and between buildings, faster than an Olympian, until she could hear his voice no more.
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