“He must never know,” she would whisper to herself, “he must never know. If you don’t think it would be a social outrage, perhaps I might walk with you to your railway station. But there is need for the proof that I am me, and that is what I look for. He took into his soul some of the father's misery, some of the daughter's, to mingle with his own. The baby crawled towards them, seeking their blood.
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