“The man alone could supply any, and if he recovers sufficiently to say anything, what he would say would exonerate you. As soon as he had read it, he let it fall from his grasp. I wonder if I should have locked you up if I’d been your father. We can’t afford to turn our women, our Madonnas, our Saint Catherines, our Mona Lisas, our goddesses and angels and fairy princesses, into a sort of man. And if I don’t, I go mad. The ink, contained in a grimy bottle unearthed in the outhouse, was old, and made blotches as soon as it touched the paper.
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