The older girls rode in a long habit. Helen's legs and mine were too young to be considered improper by Mrs. Crane. So our frillies flapped joyously.
... He's a homo. My dear Theo, at my age one can't worry about little details like that. Besides, he's got such a nice voice.
... He's a homo.
My dear Theo, at my age one can't worry about little details like that. Besides, he's got such a nice voice.
…his contempt for every romantic or sentimental motive that would gloze over real causes, and represent the conduct of human beings rather as we would have it to be than as it is…
A big, birsy, gray wolf looked over its two fallen comrades, then all at once it lifted its gaze and looked John straight in the eyes, letting out a low guttural snarl.
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