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” He quickened, “I never slept with Kate Pfister, you know, and when I confronted her about all the pranks that she and her idiot friends had pulled she denied it all. In and out of consciousness she sailed, hearing voices from memory that she could not distinguish from reality. She wouldn't be able to pass by anywhere without folks turning their heads. In spite of God and wasps and her father, she had stolen plums; and once because of discovered misdeeds, and once because she had realized that her mother was dead, she had lain on her face in the unmown grass, beneath the elmtrees that came beyond the vegetables, and poured out her soul in weeping. ‘I have Joan to tell me how much I look like Mary. “It’s like this,” he said, and dragged a stool beside her and sat down with his elbow four inches from hers and made a sketch. In the second, she was wretchedly poor, and assailed by temptations of which you can form no idea.

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