The colour slowly left her cheeks, the lines of her mouth hardened. It was dusty, with dirty clothing strewn about, a cracked basin thick with grime on the rickety dresser, and a film of grease on the leaded casement. ” “I will think of it,” she repeated. “I’ll go,” she vowed to the night, “or I’ll die!” She made plans and estimated means and resources. God must love me, for he has guided me here.
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