A crutch, with a silver handle, stood by her side, proving the state of extreme debility to which she was reduced. A thing which had mystified her since childhood, a smouldering wonder why it should be, and until now she had never felt the urge to investigate. The old-fashioned dress, with its series of ruffles and printed flowers, ballooned treacherously, revealing her well-turned leg in silk stockings, as it snapped against her body as a mould. ” “You’re leaving, aren’t you?” He accused. Around him were all the evidences of plenty.
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