Mother had forced Lucy to memorize the ingredients of the stews, fairly beating them into her, spanking her backside when she rebelled. I shall want you. The thing rankled in her mind night and day. I’ve always had a sneaking desire for the writing-trade. " "If he had only been my father!—McClintock!" "God didn't standardize human beings, Ruth; no grain of wheat is like another. “My Mom never gets a good night’s sleep. “Every one. “Are you going on again this winter with that scientific work of yours? It’s an instance of heredity, I suppose.
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