But that doesn’t alter the fact that there IS innocence. “I am afraid,” she answered, “that one’s friends can judge only of the externals, and the things which matter, the things inside are realized only by oneself— stop. "Promise me that. She watched them sleep for what seemed hours from the high window until her body grew colder than the stone sill she perched upon. I’ve had it, Sheila. She sat on the edge of her bed and looked about her, at her room, at the row of black-covered books and the pig’s skull.
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