'She looked at their faces when Francisco switched on the light in his house. She could not define their expressions, it was not happiness or any emotion pertaining to joy, their faces were taut and solemn, but it was a glowing solemnity - she thought - if this were possible, and the odd glow she felt within her, told her that her own face had the same look.'
Tuesday 13 March 2012
Page 741
'She looked at their faces when Francisco switched on the light in his house. She could not define their expressions, it was not happiness or any emotion pertaining to joy, their faces were taut and solemn, but it was a glowing solemnity - she thought - if this were possible, and the odd glow she felt within her, told her that her own face had the same look.'
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