The wound lay open for five seconds, and then closed neatly as if it had been stitched by invisible hands. "How do I know you are a friend?" asked Darrell. Wood, in indignant surprise. “I don’t see at all how you can be managing,” said Miss Stanley, and Ann Veronica hastened to reply, “I do on very little. And through it all, like a golden thread on a piece of tapestry, weaving in and out of the patterns, the unspoken longing for love. His hesitation was visible, and Spurlock took advantage of this to run to Ruth.
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