There was a strip of old rose brocade in the making that set an ache in the girl's heart for the want of it. She gained her room, and slammed her door and locked it as though she feared violence and pursuit. She lingered over donning her winter coat, buttoning each toggle and placket, double knotting her long scarf. I should like to have had you forgive me.
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