Moreoever, it had cost her a whipping and several days’ imprisonment in her cell on bread and water. Between his lectures—and primarily he was an itinerant lecturer—he manoeuvred in vain to acquire some facts regarding the girl, who she was, whence she had come; but always she countered with: "What is that?" Guileless she might be; simple, never. All her tender lures, inherent and acquired, had shattered themselves futilely against the reserve he had set between them. But no more of that. White was scattered across the long stretches of pine trees and corn fields. ’ She simpered, and withdrew one hand so that she might smack his fingers playfully. It was the end, she told herself, fiercely. Their conversation became stilted. I can get into my clothes.
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