” The corners of her mouth rose in a weak smile and she gave him a wink. Her feathered hat fell from her head and down her back, and she felt fingers writhing in the mass of her hair and caressing the flesh of her neck beneath so that she shivered uncontrollably. It's never a bad day that has a good ending. I have often felt before that it is only when one has nothing to say that one can write easy poetry. " CHAPTER IX.
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