It had been brighter than the rest, for dawn light had come in through high unshuttered casements above the bookshelves. “Your teeth are chattering! I’ll make you some hot chocolate!” Cathy cried. "Won't you take these?" For a space he merely stared at her, perhaps wondering if she were real. This way there will be not so much shame, and the vicomte will let them remain.
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