Chap.

1        1|       rain of little childish curls.~“It’s Gaga,” was Fauchery’
2        1|    waiting. Under the natural curls of her beautiful gray–gold
3        3|       clear eyes and the fair curls which suggested a girl dressed
4        4| glowed golden under a rain of curls, and the glitter of a diamond
5        5|  Tricon, wearing the same old curls and looking as like a litigious
6       10|     the rain of little golden curls which ran riot above the
7       11|    face enshrined in its long curls, she dominated the crowd