`` Some calls are visits and some are visitations , Mrs. Dr. dear , '' Susan said once , and left it to be inferred that Cousin Sophia 's were the latter . Cousin Sophia had a long , pale , wrinkled face , a long , thin nose , a long , thin mouth , and very long , thin , pale hands , generally folded resignedly on her black calico lap . Everything about her seemed long and thin and pale . She looked mournfully upon Rilla Blythe and said sadly , `` Is your hair all your own ? '' `` Of course it is , '' cried Rilla indignantly . `` Ah , well ! '' Cousin Sophia sighed . `` It might be better for you if it was n't ! Such a lot of hair takes from a person 's strength . It 's a sign of consumption , I 've heard , but I hope it wo n't turn out like that in your case . I s ` pose you 'll all be dancing tonight -- even the minister 's boys most likely . I s ` pose his girls wo n't go that far . Ah , well , I never held with dancing . I knew a girl once who dropped dead while she was dancing . How any one could ever dance aga ' after a judgment like that I can not comprehend . '' `` Did she ever dance again ? '' asked Rilla pertly . `` I told you she dropped dead . Of course she never danced again , poor creature . She was a Kirke from Lowbridge .
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