” Her reverie broke, and she found herself still in front of the looking glass, a barrette hanging loosely from her hair. ” 243 She felt a mixture of embarrassment, humiliation, and pride well up in her cheeks, flushing them. I knew it. One little minute with soap and water, voilà tout. The oranges were of the Syrian variety, small but filled with scarlet honey. Dieu du ciel, what was it? She turned slowly, listening for the direction of the sound.
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