She threw her arms around Rollo's neck and laid her cheek upon the flea-bitten head. Or, if this goodlooking young fellow will only say the word, I'll go with him. In the distance a bell clanged, and chattering broke out in the doorway as several nuns came crowding in. The walls rocked, the footrail of the bed wavered, and the girl's head had the nebulosity of a composite photograph. There was plenty of sweet water. Even then she had understood vaguely that she had touched upon some philosophy of life: that one was never lonely when alone, only in the midst of crowds.
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