“It was poison—why not?” she answered. We girls, my sister and I, were left quite alone when our father died, and I made up my mind to make some little place in the world for myself. They WERE, she realized, acutely beautiful things. "You thank Heaven for the escape of the man who did his best to get your child's neck twisted. ‘She wouldn’t tell me. “Do you know, I have been wondering what had become of you,” she said. It did not cheer or fortify him with false courage and recklessness; it simply enveloped him in a mist of unreality. It was dry, as if she had powdered it.
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