The beautiful gowns and the flashing bare shoulders and arms of the women had disturbed and distressed her. The hills surrounded her cave home protectively. Monsieur Charvill, he has not the means to choose different. I can’t do it even decently myself, and I dare not run the risk of ruining all my clothes. She leaped suddenly at a desperate resolution, and in one moment had made it into a new self. Probably some woman on the loose; they were as thick as flies over here—dizzy blondes.
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