She opened it and drew out a letter, and folded within it were the notes she had sent off to Ramage that day. With some difficulty he contrived to raise her to the window, and with still greater difficulty to squeeze her through it—her bulk being much greater than his own. She was slender, and sometimes she seemed tall, and walked and carried herself lightly and joyfully as one who commonly and habitually feels well, and sometimes she stooped a little and was preoccupied. “It’s okay, Michelle. Who were you looking for tonight? One of the émigrés? There were several in there. “It is a night of endings,” she murmured to herself. “And, after all, I am just one common person!” She watched the throb of the arteries in the stem of her neck, and put her hand at last gently and almost timidly to where her heart beat beneath her breast.
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