I give you the plain, unadulterated truth. But I don’t suppose you can understand. So while he talked to this girl of work and freedom, his slightly protuberant eyes were noting the gracious balance of her limbs and body across the gate, the fine lines of her chin and neck. The poor wretch, driven by desperation to the commission of a crime which her soul abhors, is no more beyond the hope of reformation than she is without the pale of mercy. “I’ll go,” she vowed to the night, “or I’ll die!” She made plans and estimated means and resources. She wanted his attention, but so did everyone else. Father-worshipping sons are abnormal— and they’re no good.
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