She descended down the stairs of the house, sidestepping the refuse from bingedrinking teenagers that was strewn everywhere. In a little while—to-morrow—all these tender, beautiful emotions will pass away, and I'll become what I was yesterday, a cynical, miserly old spinster. But his astonishment would have been great indeed had he known that not even her father had ever caressed her, either with lips or with hands. They want some fun, and there isn't any. ’ The lady frowned suspiciously. As time wore on, and they did not return, Mr. Have you not tired of sadness and pain?” 81 She thought she could hear tears in his voice but would not look at him.
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