In the pause she realized the attention of the others converged upon her, and that the tears were brimming over her eyes. ‘I know just what he was doing. Your lamented mother, whose loss I shall ever deplore, perceived my passion and encouraged it. “The aces made it easy. Down on me luck, I was, and they took me in. Then he had gone away. To write under a pseudonym!—to be forced to disown his children! He could not write under his own name, enjoy the fruits of fame should these tales prove successful. Her gown was minimalist compared to those concoctions of boning and lace of long ago, she reflected, but that did not stop it from getting caught on 134 brambles and twigs.
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