On a stool eight feet high sat a small boy in a faded blue cotton, his face like that of young Buddha. She thought then that she had shaken off the man of the bulging blue eyes forever, but that night she found he followed her into her dreams. ‘I didn’t mean to hurt you so badly,’ he said, still meeting her eyes, unaware that his hold about her hand had tightened a little. One puts gloves on one’s greedy fingers. My poor brain is so mixed, dear, I hardly know what I am saying.
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