When children come in from a good afternoon of playing in the snow or on the ice, their cheeks are flushed with a healthy and merry glow, and all’s right with the world. We’ll say that there’s a light glistening in their eyes, and if you were a literalist, and you believed only in what you could measure with a ruler or a balance-scale, you’d say that w…
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