” She
wondered how much history she could reinvent before
losing track of her own lies. ‘Certainly those are names of the most undistinguished,
and I would scorn to have them. She drew her naked arms
around herself. ”
She replied with a rehearsed answer, “I was told that
my real mother died the day I was born. It was the end, she told herself, fiercely. Keep his arms down. She found herself trying on the baubles he
brought home, placing the silver rings upon her slim
fingers, knowing that he would take up her hand and kiss
it. The child was now
within reach; and, in another moment, he would have executed his deadly
purpose, if an arm from behind had not felled him to the ground. "Look quick, d—n you, or we shall never master him!"
"Murder!" shrieked Mrs. ’
‘That wasn’t my fault.
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