She leaped suddenly at a desperate resolution, and in one moment had made it into a new self. Swiftly she ran her hands over the carvings, trying to find the lever to the secret panel again. He reached out a hand gropingly, sagged, and toppled out of the chair to the floor, where he lay very still. Her feathered hat fell from her head and down her back, and she felt fingers writhing in the mass of her hair and caressing the flesh of her neck beneath so that she shivered uncontrollably. I’m not a lovesick boy.
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