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| 3 | 304 | My View more quotes about bare">bare feet sounded strange to me, striking on the surface of the stairs. |
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| 3 | 301 | They were in no hurry, it seemed, to close in on me. |
| 3 | 302 | They were letting me run, letting me learn perhaps, learn as a female, what it was to run. |
| 3 | 303 | I fleetly crossed the open space of the central section of the library and ran up the iron, iron-and-wood-banistered stairs to the upper level, where we keep biographies and fiction. |
| 3 | 304 | My bare feet sounded strange to me, striking on the surface of the stairs. |
| 3 | 305 | I wondered if anyone had ever ascended them barefoot before, here, in this place. |
| 3 | 306 | I suspected not. |
| 3 | 307 | The corrugated surface of the stairs, too, felt strange on my feet. |