Day seven 《 chapter one》

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She meant what she said, for she could never long endure any conversation she was not the chief subject. But she smiled when spoke，consciously deepening her dimple and fluttering her bristly black lashes as swiftly as butterflies wings . The boys were enchanted them to be, and they hastened to apologize for boring her.They thought none the less of her for her lack of interest.Indeed，they thought more.War was men’s business，not ladies's，and they took her attitude as evidence of her femininity.
Having maneuvered them away from the boring subject of war，she went back with interest to their immediate situation.