Jiggle-joggle, jiggle-joggle…! For each pause she was grateful. She would lure him, as he was an easily tempted child predator who could even more easily be turned into prey. She was, by certain signs, charged with anger, but she saw upon the faces of these two young fools the look of angels and an ineffable kindness breathed upon her withered heart. Instead had come this storm, this shouting, this weeping, this confusion of threats and irrelevant appeals. The very blank, however, affected him more deeply than if it had been left. Later that night, after she had cleaned herself and changed her clothes, he returned. Her hair was of the darkest brown, and finest texture; and, when unloosed, hung down to her heels.
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