“Have you ever kissed a guy before?” She rolled the tissue into a ball in her lap and stared at it. She had started wearing the dresses he bought for her, the white and blue shift he said, “brings out the color in your eyes”. We may meet—who can tell? But I will not be fettered, even though you would make the chains of roses. Her eye met his four inches away, and his was glaring, immense, and full of resolution, a stupendous monster of an eye. The chain, which had been partially cut through, snapped near the staple. She peered into the darkness. Kneebone smiled assent. The girl stood with her hands behind her back, sulky, resolute, and intelligent, a strand of her black hair over one eye and looking more than usually delicate-featured, and more than ever like an obdurate child. You observe that I am, as usual, fairly cheerful, and moderately amiable.
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