Her cheeks burned for a moment or two when she reached the street, although she held her head upright and walked blithely, even humming to herself fragments of an old French song. These galleries were separated in the middle by iron grates. Meantime the spinsters sought the dining room where tea was being served. “I’ve been thinking—all the afternoon.
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