Her head rose. \" She sat down on a nearby bench. I guess she used to pick on her for being big and fat. “I should like you to come here,” she said. . “But you’re wrong. “Mr. Her attenuated arms were crossed upon her breast; and her black brows and eyelashes contrasted fearfully with the livid whiteness of her skin. Even in the daylight, it had a sombre and suspicious air, and seemed to slink back from the adjoining houses, as if afraid of their society. “You permitted me then to call you my friend.
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