She turned her cheek to the cold sill; and by and by the sill grew warm and wet with tears. Her cheeks flushed a dull red. Groups of boys took to ogling her as she walked frenetically from class to class. Their faces had bite marks that were hers. "Good Lord!—cannibals?" "Aye. I am so much obliged to you for your projected benevolence. ‘I know her, ma’am, but I know next to nothing of her story.
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