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She looked at the white ankle socks on her feet and was reminded simultaneously of her pajama outfit and the suitcase that still lay underneath the bed. “To the best of my belief, I have never seen the man in my life. Her father was holding her waist, smiling. Each one had been different from the others, each had had a quality all its own, a distinctive freshness, a distinctive beauty. Before a word could be said, however, a slight noise was heard in the chimney, and Jack with his irons on descended from it. The entrance was barred against them; and they had the additional mortification of hearing Sheppard's loud laughter at their discomfiture. She was quite oblivious to the sensation she had created. She had not even endorsed it. She propped a pillow against his padded headboard and sat herself into a stiff upright position, legs expertly crossed. Sometimes her straying mind would become astonishingly active—embroidering bright and decorative things that she could say to Capes; sometimes it passed into a state of passive acquiescence, into a radiant, formless, golden joy.

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