Cowering in a corner upon a heap of straw sat his unfortunate mother, the complete wreck of what she had been. E. Women to me are something so serene, so fine, so feminine, and politics are so dusty, so sordid, so wearisome and quarrelsome. But still she knew they were not right, and at times they became a horrible obsession as of something waiting for her round the corner. ” He leaned back in his chair as though wearied. Her cheeks burned for a moment or two when she reached the street, although she held her head upright and walked blithely, even humming to herself fragments of an old French song. Her eyes flashed. After all, he had the means of setting this tormenting doubt at rest. Frequently she would doze in her chair; but the slightest movement on the bed aroused her. .
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