She patted John's head with her palm, its surface appealingly fuzzy. She heard it open, but as she felt unable to look round in a careless manner she pretended not to hear it. Then he lifted the black cloak-like garment from the floor. “I am afraid,” she answered, “that one’s friends can judge only of the externals, and the things which matter, the things inside are realized only by oneself— stop. “You must pack for me.
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