But the figure was evidently too intent on peering within the ballroom to pay any attention to what might be occurring outside. Sheppard, falling on her knees. I must go perhaps in all the rooms. Woman's love of silk is not set by fashion; it is bred in the bone; and somewhere, somehow, a woman will have her bit of silk. She was too delicate, too fragile to survive out there.
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