Judith, she slept - slept like a baby. But she worried me some, looking at her. She didn't look much like a little girl any more, and looking at a girl thataway can confuse a man's thinking.
My fingers touched my jaw. It had been some time since I'd shaved, and I'd best be about it before we got to riding westward again.
(from The Sky-Liners, by Louis L'Amour)
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