She produced from the depths of her pride the ugly investigatory note of the modern district visitor. He reached for her and she stroked his head soothingly as his mother had done a few times when he had suffered bad fevers. And at length her penultimate day in Morningside Park dawned for her. ’ ‘The tables, they are turned, I think,’ she returned. Your brother has everything—I have not shown myself capable even of earning my own living except in a way which could not possibly bring any credit upon anybody.
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