It’s just life, pure life, life nascent, running clear and strong. I'll tell you something. I don’t mean I’m not a good woman—I mean that I’m not a GOOD woman. Slowly, he drew back his head and looked into her face. Inside was Anna, leaning a little forward to watch the passers-by, bright-eyed, full to the brim of the insatiable curiosity of youth—the desire to understand and appreciate this new world in which she found herself. That was odd: when young people were joyous, they had to express it physically.
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