C150 Syncope
After a moment of madness, she suddenly quieted down, laid down on his shoulder, and stopped moving …
"Little girl …" He held her and shouted, "Little girl …"
She did not respond. She just lay there quietly on his shoulder, as if she was asleep.
"Oh, girl —" He was frightened by her.
He carried her and held her head. Seeing her eyes were tightly shut and her face was like a peach blossom