She had reason enough to be grateful to Prudence Sindlesham and it was not fair that this horrible feeling of loneliness should be made known to her. I think over all sorts of things. His glance came up again and met hers. Moving back to the corner again, she ran a hand back over the leather-bound books—which, she realised, were not books at all. He would stare at her intensely when he was certain his parents were not looking in his direction.
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