One’s sense of proportion, battered out of all shape in the daily life of cities, reasserts itself. I thought every one had heard about it. It could only mean one thing—that her foster daughter was both a whore and a murderer! When Sheila confronted her about it, it was five in the morning. Here, put it on your finger. They fell into step again. I sha'n't utter a word. She could have kissed Cathy. The stranger started at the touch, and spoke.
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