He stood on the top step for a moment, lost in deep thought. She gave me an impression of a sort of patched quilt; little bits of patterned stuff coming up again and again. To be near someone, even someone who made a pretense of friendliness, to hear voices, her own intermingling, would serve as a rehabilitating tonic. Her answer was not quite ready. "Let me go first," said Blueskin; "the dogs know me. Joyous, she felt the need of physical expression; and her body began to sway sinuously, to glide and turn and twist about the room. Sir Cecil, who with Rowland and some others had entered the room rushed to the window with a torch.
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