"As long as I live, I'll never forget that dress of hers," Prudence declared. The spinster saw herself growing warm again in the morning sunshine of youth —a flaring ember before the hearth grew cold. To fight inertia on the one hand and to study this queer girl on the other. She made herself a private declaration of liberty. It was astonishing how often this picture returned: cold rosy apples and flurries of snow.
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