What gave the puzzling twist to an ordinary situation was her manner: she was guileless. ‘I am sorry to hear of your misfortunes. “It spreads like wildfire. The books slid from her arms and fluttered to the floor. Dreams of adorable infants danced through her head as she cradled blankets in her arms. “For I know that you love Ennison. She washed her face twice after making smudgy eyeshadow and lipstick errors. “See you to-night, I suppose?” He sauntered off.
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