. As she approached, the carpenter's wife eyed her from head to foot, in the hope of finding something in her person or apparel to quarrel with. A jar of pink roses upon a tiny table seemed to gain an extra delicacy of colour from the sombre curtains behind. Instinctively she had fallen into the posture of the poster, her hands behind her, her head bent slightly forward, her chin uplifted, her eyes bright with the drollery of the song. ” Lucy finished Michelle’s sentence and steeled her resolve, drawing herself up to a straighter posture.
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