Instinctively she imitated this action, chilled and a little frightened at the expression of terror that confronted her. She closed the book that she had been pretending to read and gathered her black umbrella and her backpack, a childish accoutrement she despised. Her heart full of dread, she dragged on it. ” She stopped with an air of interrogation. " "Dare not!" echoed the carpenter; "I don't understand you, Joan.
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