It was such a moment for Elise Durwent as she stood in the doorway, the

overhanging arc touching her hair and shoulders with the high lights of
some master"s painting
It was such a moment for Elise Durwent as she stood in the doorway, the
overhanging arc touching her hair and shoulders with the high lights of
some master"s painting. Conversation ceased, and in every face there
was the universal homage paid to beauty, even though it be tendered
grudgingly.


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