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He picked her up outside her last period Ceramics class. “It was unpleasant while it lasted, but it is over
—and my toasted scones are delicious. He did like her, anyhow; he was always pleased to be
with her. It is to set me right with Winifred. 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. She had only to get through this, to solace Manning as much as she
could, to put such clumsy plasterings on his wounds as were possible, and then,
anyhow, she would be free—free to put her fate to the test. He could remember when
women laid away their gowns in lavender—as this girl's mother had. Killed is too kind a word.
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