"I guessed as much. “Because I hate you!” She spat. She saw her mother, her pale face, a woman in a white robe, calling to her from a sun drenched balcony. "Mother!" cried Jack, springing towards her. "I won't trouble you further, Jack," he remarked. She would not look at him, would not think of him; when her mind wavered, then she muttered to herself in the darkness so as to keep hold of her generalizations.
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