Raven locks fell to her shoulders from under the feathered beaver hat, and curled away down her back. Then she slowly straightened, releasing him. She gaped at its keep, at least ten feet tall, a frightening gray coffin turned upright. A minute pressure inwards showed him that it was not locked. She reminded him of his linnet, when he gave the bird the freedom of the house: it became filled with a wild gaiety which bordered on madness.
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