’ The lady’s face came round, a puzzled frown on her brow. ‘Sapristi. ’ At last. Since she was only seventeen when she had them, she didn’t deal with it very well. "Mother!" she echoed,—"mother! why do you call me by that name?" "Because you are my mother. She thought of how much she wanted to eat the foods she had once feasted on that now smelled as innocuous as spring flowers. There was nothing left now of the selfassured, prosperous man of affairs. All right, I’m coming.
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