She had to wait some minutes in an outer office, wherein three young men of spirited costume and appearance regarded her with ill-concealed curiosity and admiration. “Quite an unimportant one,” he assured her. Nothing, in short, portable or valuable was left. He reached out a hand gropingly, sagged, and toppled out of the chair to the floor, where he lay very still. Her back arched slightly in response. She thought of the marvellous beauty of skin, and all the delightfulness of living texture. Girls who had envied her former position as John’s amour passed no opportunity to utter cryptic remarks as she sat in Study Hall, walked down hallways, or rinsed her hands in the bathroom.
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