He stirred continually, thrusting his legs about and flinging his arms above his head. “Not a bit. Her pat answer to all inquiries was, “I let my sister Shari make me over,” while she kept from staring at her own reflection in the shiny shoes past her bare knees. The light was poor, so that she saw their gleaming faces dimly and indistinctly. The thought of them distressed her without subtracting at all from the oceans of happiness in which she swam. No; the future was not so dark; there was a bit of dawn visible.
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