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” “Mary, please don’t cry. "Your worry is needless. She fell into a deep delirium, whispering hoarsely to her dead mother, cursing God in Heaven, cursing her doctor, cursing herself as apparitions of devils and demons pulled at her with yellow ochre hands. The Supper at Mr. Lucy could see Diane’s clear dislike of her, the foster background she had come from, and the single mysterious episode with the police that had inflamed the gossips from all the corners of town. Most of you Americans pattern all Chinese upon those who fill a little corner in New York. “I thought you wanted to have a talk to me,” she said. It was scarcely likely that she would have accepted his aid. Her father was distinctly irascible, and disposed more than ever to hide away among the petrological things—the study was turned out. I do not wish to seek them out, en effet.
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