The sun was setting in spectacular multicolored streams beyond Whitefield Park. “May I sit beside you?” “It’s a very difficult one,” said her aunt. “It is Rhea’s infant. She was civil, but she was obviously impatient to know his errand. Help! help!" But her cries were unheeded. There were dark rims under her eyes, soft now with unshed tears.
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