It got on my nerves—the women I saw. I hated the stuff. "She has flown up stairs," replied the widow. ‘Odds were against it. The shops were lighting up into gigantic lanterns of color, the street lamps were glowing into existence, and she had lost her way. ’ ‘You mean the bookroom, miss. Because here was the haven for which she had been blindly groping: the positive abolition of all her father's rights in her—the right to drag her back. Nine years ago, I worked in this very house—had a kind indulgent master, whom I robbed—twice robbed, at your instigation, villain; a mistress, whom you have murdered; a companion, whose friendship I have for ever forfeited; a mother, whose heart I have well-nigh broken.
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