He was a wonderful little creature with a perfect tiny face, mottled pink cheeks, and eyes brighter than May. "Ah! I see. She would never look squarely at these dream forms that mocked the social order in which she lived, never admit she listened to the soft whisperings in her ear. I am up to the ears in it all— every moment I can spare. It was a habit of his to talk to himself.
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