she was wearing the ermine toque she had bought when her hair was yellow. Now everything , her hair , her face ,even her eyes, was the shame color as the shabby ermine, and her hand , in its cleaned glove, lifted to dab her lips, was a tiny yellowish paw.
she was wearing the ermine toque she had bought when her hair was yellow. Now everything , her hair , her face ,even her eyes, was the shame color as the shabby ermine, and her hand , in its cleaned glove, lifted to dab her lips, was a tiny yellowish paw.
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