Her hair got loose, her hat came over one eye, and she had no arm free to replace it. The rich, heavy food sat in her stomach like so many soft pebbles. "My child! my child!" exclaimed Mrs. Lucy arranged her hair as Michelle had taught her instead of combing it out. Lord, but it was a nun! Just as he had suspected. She crushed the letter in her hand.
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