"Sir!" exclaimed Winifred, rising. She could feel her body rebel against her actions,
convulsing, so she forced herself to think of her mother
in Heaven, her mother's beautiful face, the sun dancing
across the rivers of her home. Sir Rowland waved his hand, and the
attendant withdrew. She was unusually pale, and her eyes were
brilliant. The girl was like some north-country woodland pool, penetrated by a
single shaft of sunlight—beautifully clear in one spot and mysteriously obscured
elsewhere. She dumped him
because she claimed she didn’t want him to go any
farther. “Have you turned him yet?” Michelle whispered
hotly, trying not to raise the volume of her voice. She
arrived about nine o’clock the next evening in a state of tremulous enthusiasm. org/fundraising.
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