‘I know her, ma’am, but I know next to nothing of her story. The old lady’s face was stiff with anger. She thought gleefully of the dress she would get to wear for the Ball (Prom?) and could not wait to tell her foster family about how excited she was. “Father,” she cried, “I have to live!” He misunderstood her. It was a bogus affair altogether, kept by some blackguard or other of an Englishman.
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