" "How so?" inquired Winifred. Sheppard, with a laugh that cut the ears of those who listened to it like a razor,—"Do not despair! And who or what shall give me comfort when my son is gone? I have wept till my eyes are dry,—suffered till my heart is broken,—prayed till the voice of prayer is dumb,—and all of no avail. What a frightened fool he was! If he could not remember her name, it was equally possible that already she had forgotten his. The performance over, he relaxed and closed his eyes. She reflected upon that with a thrill of terror that was also, somehow, in some faint remote way, gleeful. She tolerated spitballs in her curly hair and had to buy a new backpack when hers was stolen. I was one of the few. . But come in, dear. ” “I suppose people would say that it is a matter of temperament,” she continued. 175 “Before you tell me the whole story,” she emphasized the penultimate word, “just let me do something for you.
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