” He stood quite silent for a moment, his eyes fixed upon her face. A piece of old blanket was fastened across her shoulders, and she had no other clothing except a petticoat. “Why shouldn’t one face the facts of one’s self?” She stood up. Whenever ecstasy— any kind of ecstasy—filled her heart to bursting, these physical expressions eased the pressure. “Because you used to be my friend, Lucy, and now I don’t get to see you anymore unless I can get into your house.
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