You know—I wish I could roll my little body up small and squeeze it into your hand and grip your fingers upon it. Ramage. "He has robbed him. He was ill at ease, though he would not have confessed his disquietude even to himself. All the world about her seemed to be—how can one put it?—in wrappers, like a house when people leave it in the summer. Standing before a mirror set on a dresser between the windows, two hands frozen in the act of adjusting a wide-brimmed hat on her head, stood a lady in a dark riding habit, her startled features turned towards the door. “Come,” he said, “you can’t be meaning to bury yourself. She felt herself getting into a corner.
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