He rambled in an unfortunate monotone, the result of his innate fear of public speaking. “It was very tiring. . The call of youth to youth, and we name it love for want of something better: a glamorous, evanescent thing "like snow upon the desert's dusty face, lighting a little hour or two, was gone. There was no sense in creating further difficulties for herself by arguing with the sergeant over her identity. Her figure was, in some measure, hidden by a large scarf, and a deep hood drawn over the head contributed to her disguise; still it was evident, from her lofty bearing, that she had nothing in common, except an interest in their proceedings, with the crew by whom she was surrounded.
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