And then she would find work. The point is, Spurlock was coming along: queerly, by his own imagination. A black silk furbelowed scarf covered her shoulders; and over the kincob gown hung a yellow satin apron, trimmed with white Persian. She put a hand to the lad’s cold cheek and choked on a sob. " "Couldn't … couldn't I go with you this afternoon?" "Too hot.
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