The gale had become a hurricane: that hurricane was the most terrible that ever laid waste our city. It reminded her viscerally of her subhuman status, stripped away of the pretenses of art, intellect, and nicety. Instinctively she had fallen into the posture of the poster, her hands behind her, her head bent slightly forward, her chin uplifted, her eyes bright with the drollery of the song.
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