If I could but——” To escape from her thoughts she began to undress, humming a light tune to herself, though her eyes were hot with unshed tears, and the sobs kept rising in her throat. “Dreadful women, my dear!” said Miss Stanley. She packed her backpack with a change of clothes, some rags, and her old length of piano wire. She even touched lightly on her father’s unreasonableness.
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