The agonized mother could scarcely repress a scream at the spectacle that met her gaze. The boy was all conscience, and he suffered through this conscience to such lengths that the law would be impotent to add anything. It was the only time she had ever hit him, punched him right in the stomach like one of his favorite Three Stooges episodes. If he recovers he may not accuse her. “Was I that bad?” He asked. “I saw his face in a mirror. “Hey you,” he said affectionately. Then she went up-stairs again, dressed herself carefully for town, put on her most businesslike-looking hat, and with a wave of emotion she found it hard to control, walked down to catch the 3. She spoke slowly.
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