She loved her mother Marina more than any other thing in the world and could not bear to speak to her for a fortnight after being told her fate. Then pain entered their depths. She could now see to read; so she stirred the manuscript about until she came upon the first page. The wastrel, the ne'er-do-well, who went mostly nobly to a fine end. “Yes,” she said, very faintly. The door was then locked, and he was left alone.
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