She came to spend hours with the bastard children that the women brought, dressing and feeding the tiny ones, inventing games for the older ones. She is a woman chosen in youth for her beauty and her intelligence. ” She shifted again. In an instant, she turned on him. She was to fall back amongst the ruck, a young woman of talent, content perhaps to earn a scanty living by painting Christmas cards, or teaching at a kindergarten. Like the flaws of an old marble. ” “And that, I suppose,” he said, waving his stick towards Mr. C.
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