He smiled complacently. “Won’t you sit down,” she said, “and tell me what you want to say?” Her voice was flat and faint. Besides, I would tear out my tongue rather than let it speak her mother's infamy. Confidence in himself would strengthen him. The cloth nearly touches the floor.
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