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" "Oh! let me die," groaned the widow. A distant suggestion of chalets and a glimpse of the road set them talking for a time of the world they had left behind. “Where have you been, young lady? I know your kind, I know you sneak out every night! How long do you think it could go on? You little murdering slut! Whore! I found you out, found your blouse! Evidence! How many of your johns have you killed why you have lived at my house? Huh? They’re going to put you away for a long time, honey. You don’t wear a dinner coat with a flower in your button-hole, or last night’s shirt, or very glossy boots, nor do you haunt the drawing-room in the evening, or play at being musical. “Well,” she said, “good-night, father. "They imagine their work is done. Around him were all the evidences of plenty. So he goes out with girls from his group instead of me. " "Only three days," reiterated the widow, "three short short days,—and then all is over.
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