She stood, as it were, directed doorward, with her eyes watching every movement, listening to him, repelled by him and yet dimly understanding. She could not help but admit that she liked being smiled at and addressed in the hallways by hordes of friendly faces. And I’ve read, and thought, and guessed, and looked—until MY innocence—it’s smirched. I've seen him often do it. To her consternation, the sound drew her great-aunt’s attention and she threw out a hand.
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