She liked the high, easy swing of the thing over its big wheels, the quick clatter-patter of the horse, the passage of the teeming streets. Groups of boys took to ogling her as she walked frenetically from class to class. There was the stile on which Jonathan had sat, and he recollected distinctly the effect of his mocking glance— how it had hardened his heart against his mother's prayer. He took her hand in his, raising it closer, and gently touched the maltreated skin. There would be no moon. "I couldn't bear to see you in it.
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