Her feathered hat fell from her head and down her back, and she felt fingers writhing in the mass of her hair and caressing the flesh of her neck beneath so that she shivered uncontrollably. “You are of the genus obstinate,” he said. Things happened frequently over here that wouldn't happen in the States once in a hundred years.
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