Her hair touched water, becoming like the seaweed in its velvet slickness. He understood now that it was a part of her inheritance. Barring that the Valade fellow had sneaked back. Her hair was the one part of her that did not exude the air of wealth. I took the money myself, and ought to know. He was and always would be dramatizing his emotions; perpetually he would be confounding his actual with his imaginary self. It was maddening to be made to feel that he was in any way the inferior of this cool, self-possessed young woman, whose eyes seemed for a moment to scintillate with scorn. .
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