The recollection of all her unhappiness, the loveless years, the unending loneliness, the injustice of it, rolled up to her lips in verbal lava. The nun on the threshold was of middle age and heavily built, her back uneven from toil and her hands roughened. So your name must be Americanized? What country? It sounds Spanish. Here, where every element of her surroundings was tawdry and commonplace, and before this young man of vulgar origin and appearance, it was striking. “Eight pounds,” she plunged, and added foolishly, “fifteen pounds will see me clear of everything.
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