She was aware of people—her aunt, her father, her fellow-students, friends, and neighbors— moving about outside this glowing secret, very much as an actor is aware of the dim audience beyond the barrier of the footlights. “Put her in the trunk. It was a tale of battle, murder, and sudden death on the New York waterfront. ‘He’d have been that happy if he’d known how you’re the spit of her, miss. She turned her cheek to the cold sill; and by and by the sill grew warm and wet with tears. She gaped at its keep, at least ten feet tall, a frightening gray coffin turned upright.
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