For most of a long and fluctuating night she was fairly confident that she would find work; she knew herself to be strong, intelligent, and capable by the standards of most of the girls she knew. The trees were graceful and brown, arching and fanning their golden leaves as if to shower with coins the pink-gold sky. That's the way she strikes me. The unequal battle went on. The dizziness made the trees sickening, the smell of Michelle’s perfume soapy and revolting. I was in the front row, and I fancied she smiled at me.
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