’ Then she jammed her hat on her head all anyhow and ran from the room. Her head had been shaved, and around it was swathed a piece of rag, in which a few straws were stuck. Lost, stolen, or strayed, the Young Person!. He sat down. She unlaced his pants and slid them down his hips, examining him as he stood before her naked. He had a flattish, perhaps, it should be called, a flattened nose, and a brown, leathernlooking hide, that seemed as if it had not unfrequently undergone the process of tanning.
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