“I have hurt my father,” she said; “I have hurt my aunt. Her white shirt was mired with a central bloodstain, his pants caked with mud. Her two sticks were bare and brown, her snugged canvas drab, her brasses dull, her anchor mottled with rust. For I still love her mother. At that, the girl jumped up. Earles was absolutely indifferent.
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