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She was blonde—tow-headed—with clear almond-shaped, greenish-gray eyes, a small, graceful, catlike figure, and a slinky feline manner. At once, on entering, she sidled across the room to the end of the table where Mrs. Griffiths sat and leaning over her at once began to purr. "Oh, how are you, Mrs. Griffiths? I'm so glad to see you again.
An American Tragedy
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