Before she put on her sun-helmet, she paused before the mirror. . The spectacle seemed to afford as much amusement to Jonathan as to the actors engaged in it. It forbids—all sorts of things. "Save me!—save me!" "Damnation!" vociferated Jonathan, savagely. Her hair, once red, faded to a thin gray that she kept cut into a practical short bob.
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