In her ears there was a medley of sound: wailing music, rumbling tom-toms and sputtering firecrackers. See paragraph 1. The man looked closely at Anna as she crossed the footway, and as he held her skirt from the wheel he pressed something into her hand. "I don't see how I can improve it. Poor girl! she was beautiful once; so beautiful as to make me, who care little for the allurements of women, fancy myself enamoured of her. ’ This was Leonardo’s philosophy. I wonder whether you would mind, Lady Ferringhall,” he went on, with a sudden glance at her, “if I tell you that you yourself remind me a great deal more of what she was like then, except of course that your complexion and colouring are altogether different.
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