I'll be feeling fine in no time. There were no doors in the bungalow; instead, there were curtains of strung bead and bamboo, always tinkling mysteriously. ’ At that, a flush drenched her cheeks and she snatched her hand away. . He died in the war. Her eyelids fluttered with recognition, and she cried out softly. “And, after all, I am just one common person!” She watched the throb of the arteries in the stem of her neck, and put her hand at last gently and almost timidly to where her heart beat beneath her breast.
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