I don't know what you have done; I don't want to know now. ’ She bit her lip, frowning. “Don’t you know, child, that this is torture for me? What in God’s name more can you have to tell me?” Her face had become almost like a marble image. She took refuge in beating her pillow and inventing insulting epithets for herself. “Not home yet, miss,” the young man replied.
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