” “I can’t be portentous, dear, when you’re about. She should have slapped him but she was in shock at her own thoughts of lust that arose. A young man with shiny frock coat and very high collar, advanced towards her languidly. I have had my day; and there were women in it. See!" she added, tearing the rag from her head,—"I had beautiful black hair once. She mentally reprimanded herself to alter her own visage so as not to appear depraved. When I carried you up here like a bride, that is the way I wanted us to be, Mary Lucia. Then she uttered a strangled, ‘Espéce de bête!’ and burst into tears.
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