It grew clear to her that throughout all her wild raid for independence she had done nothing for anybody, and many people had done things for her. My only love is for my poor lost son. If my Mom found out, she’d kill me. I imagine that even you must realize that this is of some importance. “Why would she do that? Why does she care? That’s a waste of her time. He had pictured her, if indeed she had ever had the courage to do this thing, as sitting alone, convulsed with guilty fear, starting at her own shadow, a slave to constant terror. Down there, whisky raises the very devil with white men. And there arose too, a background of shouts.
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