‘Because I’m a female,’ declared Lucilla unanswerably. The call of youth to youth, and we name it love for want of something better: a glamorous, evanescent thing "like snow upon the desert's dusty face, lighting a little hour or two, was gone. "Oh! no—no—no," cried Winifred, "I cannot believe it. . White, who had risen to greet her, proceeded with a formal, and from Anna’s point of view, a wholly unnecessary round of introductions.
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