But he could only utter an inarticulate exclamation. “Anna,” she moaned, “I am a jealous, ungrateful woman. ‘What the devil do you think you’re doing?’ protested Hilary angrily. She looked directly at his face, his perpetually graying hair, his hawkish nose, his long cheekbones. True, on board the ships she had watched young men from afar, but only with that normal curiosity which is aroused in the presence of any new species. You can test it out on us this Thanksgiving Sunday.
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