Instinct had forced her to create something out of rags to satisfy a mysterious craving. His curiosity, his literary instincts, had been submerged by the recurring thought of the fool he had made of himself. “Can’t stop, thanks,” he answered. But when she reached the pavement outside her teeth were clenched, and she carried herself unconsciously an inch or so higher.
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