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Percy Beaumont wore a somewhat animated ? even a slightly irritated ? air. He was by no means of so handsome an effect as his comrade, though in the latter¡¯s absence he might, with his manly stature and his fair dense beard, his fresh clean skin and his quiet outlook, have pleased by a due affirmation of the best British points. Just now Beaumont¡¯s clear eyes had a rather troubled light, which, after glancing at Bessie Alden while she spoke, he turned with some intensity on Lord Lambeth. Mrs. Westgate¡¯s beautiful radiance of interest and dissent fell meanwhile impartially everywhere.
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