She thought of how much she wanted to eat the foods she had once feasted on that now smelled as innocuous as spring flowers. "Mr. I hid because there was no other way of seeing you. She wanted to stay where she was; but tears were dangerous; the more she wept, the weaker she would become defensively. That was the wonder of these stories; one lived in them. Sure of foot, noiseless, he made the veranda and paused at the side of one of the screened windows.
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