Here one might live the life of golden days. I shall start at the bottom. She opened the window, for the night was mild, and sat on the floor with her chin resting upon the window-sill. Upon what this instinct was based she could not say; she was conscious only of its insistence. And I heard ‘Alcide’ sing, and that little dance she did.
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