She sat perfectly still, however. This also struck her as odd. She had mentioned the address where she and her sister had lived. His throat filled; he wanted to weep. She could smell the savory tinge of his sweat in the air. At any rate, I can see that you’re not protecting him at all. Books! She knew now what had saved her—her mother's hand, reaching down from heaven, had set the giver's flaming eyes upon the covers of these books. Her usual dignified reserve had availed her nothing. F.
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