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She had come to the end of her resources. It could not be she who had done this. She enjoyed preparing the evening meals, the smells of potatoes roasting in the oven, the stink of onions in the pan, the crackle of chicken frying. He had mentioned teaching her how to read Latin one day when she had wandered into the library. The necessity which had previously existed of leaving the ghastly evidence of the murderous deed undisturbed,—the presence of the mangled corpse,—the bustle of the inquest, at which her attendance was required,—all these circumstances produced a harrowing effect upon the young girl's imagination. She saw herself in very much Vivie’s position—managing something. The farmer had become obsessed with her and asked her to marry.
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