You know—I wish I could roll my little body up small and squeeze it into your hand and grip your fingers upon it. That, Sir, is what I call being a Good Samaritan. Even two Cabinet Ministers took to their heels, grinning insincerely. Then he would turn his face to her, and she would have to think of herself in his eyes. The necessity of defending herself and assuming a confident and secure tone did much to dispell the sense of being exposed and indefensible in a huge dingy world that abounded in sinister possibilities. Only old librarians and Shirley Temples say that.
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