I never let her read stories, or have pets, dolls. No one would ever know what happened to him. He figures them out, though. She threw out a hand to stop herself from cannoning into them and, losing balance, tripped over her own petticoats and fell to the carpeted floor, her hat falling off as she did so. “I haven’t a scrap—of this sort of aversion.
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