You want to think for a time, to be free for a time. It penetrated the skin; benumbed the flesh; paralysed the faculties. She thought gleefully of the dress she would get to wear for the Ball (Prom?) and could not wait to tell her foster family about how excited she was. 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. Somehow I haven’t connected the idea with you.
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