Her two sticks were bare and brown, her snugged canvas drab, her brasses dull, her anchor mottled with rust. " And he led the way to an inner room, in the middle of which stood a table, covered with a large white cloth. She had tasted freedom now, and so far she had not felt the need of protection.
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