Her teeth were chattering so hard that she had to clench them for fear of biting off her own tongue. And they never talked of anything at all, never discussed, never even encouraged gossip. Something namelessly abhorrent in the eyes of those men…! She knew what arms were for—to fold and embrace and to hold one tightly; but why men wished to kiss women was still a profound mystery. "It reminds you of a red sea suddenly petrified. That is not reasonable. The thought did not occur to her, for all thought had flown out of her head. CHAPTER THE THIRD THE MORNING OF THE CRISIS Part 1 Two days after came the day of the Crisis, the day of the Fadden Dance. To be near someone, even someone who made a pretense of friendliness, to hear voices, her own intermingling, would serve as a rehabilitating tonic.
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