She hated being angry, the uselessness of it all, the frustration. And then, as she stood there, with the fragments of the torn canvas at her feet, some even caught upon her skirt, the door was thrown open, and a girl entered humming a light tune. And all the talk of the Miniver people and the Widgett people seemed always to be like a ship in adverse weather on the lee shore of love. She would lure him, as he was an easily tempted child predator who could even more easily be turned into prey. Spare him!—pity me!" With this she arose, and, taking up the infant, was about to proceed down stairs, when she was alarmed by hearing the street-door opened, and the sound of heavy footsteps entering the house. He will have it that I’ve taken leave of my senses. I have never wept since that day. ’ I said.
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