Her hair was gathered up behind, in a sort of pad, according to the then prevailing mode; and she wore a muslin cap, and pinners with crow-foot edging. She sat on the edge of her bed and looked about her, at her room, at the row of black-covered books and the pig’s skull. The next hour makes, or mars you for ever.
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