Jane Eyre, Part 13 of 34
The Sleepy Bookshelf
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A Rose From a Vase and Fastened It in Her Sash
There was something ludicrous, as well as painful in the little parisian's earnest and innate devotion to matters dress. I turned my face away to conceal a smile i could not suppress. A soft sound of rising now became audible. The curtain was swept back from the arch. Through it appeared the dining room with its lit lustre pouring down light on the silver and glass of a magnificent dessert s covering a long table. They entered, and the curtain fell behind them. There were but eight, yet somehow, as they flocked in, they gave the impression of a much larger number. Many were dressed in white, and all had the sweeping amplitude of a ray that seemed to magnify
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