She was a trained being—trained by an implacable mother to one end. At luncheon, on the third day, a thick-set man with a blue jaw smiled across his table at her. . But there was no feeling of remorse; there was only the sensation of exaltation. Light flooded the place. “He looks as though he did, at any rate.
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