She owed the nun a great deal, including her command of English, for no one else thought to ensure she could speak her mother tongue. “It doesn’t matter,” she said, after a long interval, “if they are absurd. Wood," added she in a hollow voice, and with a ghastly look, "gin may bring ruin; but as long as poverty, vice, and ill-usage exist, it will be drunk. You are a girl with very little. But, here they are. It came into her head with real emotional force that this must be some particularly fantastic sort of dream. Had it not been for the Plague, she might have had her own babies. “Yes, I will go,” she promised, with a queer little smile. “Look here! Aren’t you going a little too far? This—this is degradation—making a fuss with sleeves.
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