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Updated: June 9, 2025
Then another bend of the staircase hid his upturned face. Gwendolyn was lying on her back in the middle of the nursery floor. The skein of her flaxen hair streamed about her shoulders in tangles. Her head being unpillowed, her face was pink and pink, too, with wrath. Her blue-and-white frock was crumpled. She was kicking the rug with both heels. It was noon. And Miss Royle was having her dinner.
Or, 'gainst the rugged bark of some broad elm Leans her unpillowed head, fraught with sad fears. What, if in wild amazement and affright Or while we speak, within the direful grasp Of savage hunger.
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