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Our quarrel's quite over. It was as if the Devil himself had raped and defiled her mother. Her father, her own father! She remembered now a verse from the Psalms her father had always been quoting; but now she recited it with perfect understanding. She would then partially recall the items that she had heard about him, presenting each at the angle that was the most likely to inflict pain. It’s a tremendous blow, of course—but it doesn’t kill me. Wood, sharply. I was in the front row, and I fancied she smiled at me.
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