He turned me so that he could have a companion in his loneliness. I went to the theatre that night. The touch of his lips neither thrilled nor alarmed her, because the eyes that looked into hers were clean. “If you attempted such a thing it would be in order that I should smack you hard with the palm of my hand upon the cheek. ” The girl received this intimation in silence, but the face that looked down upon the gas fire took an expression of obstinacy that brought out a hitherto latent resemblance between parent and child. "Mother!" she echoed,—"mother! why do you call me by that name?" "Because you are my mother. " "She? My God, the pity of it! She knows nothing of life. She allowed herself to be ejected, therefore, and retired to the parlour after cleansing the blood from her hands and her own slight wound in the kitchen.
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