. Her slender throat was encircled by a black riband, with a small locket attached to it; and upon the top of her head rested a diminutive lace cap. The trio of girls approached the newly laid cement curb, where throngs of young girls in pink lip-gloss fanned and preened like peacocks as rich boys circled round, revving the engines of their father's red cars. “I’m sorry. Yes, yes; that was all very well in ordinary cases; but yonder was a soul in travail, if ever she had seen one. You know as well as I do that it was accident. When she judged that she must be nearly back at the library, she began to feel somewhat dispirited. It was if the world had blinked out for a moment. .
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