” “How could you!” She exclaimed. “Well, hello there. “Dear husband,” she murmured. Here was an appalling fact: all her previous loneliness had been trifling beside that which now encompassed her and would for years to come. “When one is happy—I don’t like to think of them. He shook his head. A simple wooden monument was placed over the grave, but without any name or date. It was the blood she found that cemented her decision that her foster daughter was a criminal.
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