They were bickering, she could tell by the way the mother threw her fat arms into the air and paced restlessly about the tiny clapboard house. “But was it wise to sing to-night?” “Why not? The man was nothing to me. As you admitted to me—one has to square one’s self with the world. Perhaps the day of her recompense was at hand. " "I will try to do so," replied the widow, forcing a smile.
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