She was her mother’s child, fair of face, doted upon and spoiled by her attentions. "Poor thing!" muttered he, as the widow departed on her errand, "she's seen better days and better circumstances than she'll ever see again, I'm sure. "I guessed what was coming. I don’t have to take this shit. That was the glorious if bewildering truth. “Beats me.
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