She made a curious movement toward her niece, then suddenly, convulsively, she dabbed down something lumpy on the table and turned to follow her brother. At least here she was safe. ‘Forgive this intrusion, ma’am, I beg. It was a motor accident—a fatal motor accident the evening papers called it. ” She said. Suppose he stopped all her allowance, made it imperative that she should either stay ineffectually resentful at home or earn a living for herself at once.
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