Katy’s face was vapid and undistinguishable from a crowd, but pretty in an abstract sense, like the face of a baby doll. Something drew you. "Where shall I fly?" exclaimed the lady, bewildered with terror. A crumpled-up newspaper thrown from the gallery hit her upon the cheek. She had never dreamed of such decadence, never imagined that young people could be so happy and healthy. She admitted her pleasure to Ramage.
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