The spinsters—who on the morrow would vanish out of the girl's life for ever—had already left their imprint upon her imagination. Now, do what you please. Help—should she need it—from the natives was out of the question. Oh the back of her arm she found the faintest down of hair in the world. He could neither stifle nor deaden that.
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