"What shall I say? Shall I tell you, or shall I leave you in the dark—as I must always leave her? What shall I say except that I am accursed of men? Yes; I have loved something—her mother. She began to miss him when he was gone during the day and cherish the quiet times he spent only with her. She closed the book that she had been pretending to read and gathered her black umbrella and her backpack, a childish accoutrement she despised. She will tell you all the story while I am gone. She is, in her way, a dear.
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