Her head had been shaved, and around it was swathed a piece of rag, in which a few straws were stuck. I must apologize, I suppose, for speaking to you, but your appearance certainly indicated that you were in some sort of trouble, and you were becoming—pardon me—an object of comment to the passers-by. Always as black and bitter as gall. . Think if your own mother was alive!” He paused, deeply moved. “Never mind me.
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