I know exactly what I am doing. A bobbing lantern, crossing the bridge—for she had not drawn the curtain—attracted her attention. Grace, confidence, the power of movement even, seemed gone from her. The waterman sheltered his mouth with his hand while he spoke, or his voice would have been carried away by the violence of the blast. The charm of innocence breathes around her, as fragrance is diffused by the flower, sanctifying her lightest thought and action, and shielding her, like a spell, from the approach of evil. ‘No! Let me alone!’ ‘It is not safe!’ ‘That is entirely my affair, and not your affair in the least,’ she told him haughtily.
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