" He shifted the pages together, rolled and thrust them under her arm. Saws, hammers, planes, axes, augers, adzes, chisels, gimblets, and an endless variety of tools were ranged, like a stand of martial weapons at an armoury, in racks against the walls. “This isn’t a world for an innocent girl to walk about in. She replied, “I don’t care to draw attention to myself, Michelle. " "It'll be over in a few minutes," rejoined Jonathan, impatiently; "in fact, it'll be over too soon for me. “My dear boy,” she exclaimed. She felt the need to get dressed, sensing that his parents would be home soon. She found a clean sweatshirt and soft pajama pants, glad to trade the wet for the dry. This girl whom he had met by chance and befriended had done both.
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