‘We’ll cross that bridge if and when we come to it. Suddenly Ah Cum laughed aloud. Because here was the haven for which she had been blindly groping: the positive abolition of all her father's rights in her—the right to drag her back. Coldly she spoke, in a distinctly accented voice. From the unlovely hillside his glance strayed to the several five-story towers of the pawnshops. “You did good!” She closed her eyes and rested in the moment, imagining a normal life where she would go to college, have babies with John, watch her children have children, live, and die as she had always wanted to.
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