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"Oh, well, if you—"
She nestled again. So soon had this habit seemed to fasten upon her adaptable nature.
"It's wonderful what one arm can do," she said; and in the darkness she felt for the closing hand of it to draw it yet more firmly about her.
"It has the spirit of all the arms in the world, Little Miss—oh, my Little Miss—my dream woman come true!"
She nestled again, with a sigh of old days ended.
"You can't get any closer," I admonished.
"Here!" she whispered insistingly, so that I felt the breath of it.
