They don’t know who did it, actually. A conviction that her sister’s words were true had from the first possessed her. So, one day, because God was wroth, her mother ran away with a blackguard, and died in the gutter, miserably. She was dressed in a simple evening gown of soft creamy silk, with a yoke of dark old embroidery that enhanced the gentle gravity of her style, and her black hair flowed off her open forehead to pass under the control of a simple ribbon of silver. ‘I allow anyone in. My dear! we’ve had so many moments! I used to go over the times we’d had together, the things we’d said—like a rosary of beads. “An annuity—a sum of money paid to you yearly or quarterly through my solicitors, and which you can consider as a gift from your sister. She comprehends what we're about.
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