A sense of loss was amongst us. ’ She flounced back to stare out of the window again. I hope I may never come near her. She smiled. It was a face that matched her body, so pure and beautiful that any man would have killed for her. She put out her hands to avoid his embrace. ‘Léonore, then?’ She shook her head animatedly, enjoying his attention. She found herself again in the presence of some element in life about which she had been trained not to think, about which she was perhaps instinctively indisposed to think; something which jarred, in spite of all her mental resistance, with all her preconceptions of a clean and courageous girl walking out from Morningside Park as one walks out of a cell into a free and spacious world. Think, ma’am. She turned to Martha as the lad exited by the back door, but her nurse forestalled anything she might have said. He flipped the television off. Why should she? she asked rebelliously. “That’s what you’re going to wear. . You complain of a condition, but you leave the correction to someone else.
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