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One elbow rested on the table; her chin in the cup of her hand. Her head was turned away a little so that one could see only the knot of bronze hair, the curve of a cheek, and the sweep of an eyelash.
- Kate Douglas Wiggin, The Romance of a Christmas Card (1915) [full text]