A gust of irrational impatience blew through her being. “You are neither of you in the least like the ordinary boarding-house young man. Confidence in himself would strengthen him. His voice had changed, the joy had gone out of it; and she understood that something from the past had rolled up to spoil this hour. Ashen blonde, a shade that would never excite the cynical commentary which men applied to certain types of blondes. ” Missy grunted in neither Lucy’s nor Michelle’s direction. His high brow was what caused all the ladies in town to covet him, it radiated intelligence but also something more primal.
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