” “On the contrary,” Anna whispered quietly, “we met in a small boarding-house where I was stopping. It could only mean one thing—that her foster daughter was both a whore and a murderer! When Sheila confronted her about it, it was five in the morning. ‘That is a matter for the lawyers. "Mother! dear mother!" cried Jack, folding her to his breast. His glasses were gone. She wallowed for a time in the thought of Capes, unable to escape from his image and the idea of his presence in her life.
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