She fluttered it with a trembling hand, averting her eyes from his, and he could hear her uneven breath behind it. “There are some people,” he said at last, “who seem fated to carry on their shoulders the burdens of other people. “I changed my last shilling yesterday. I would not have him know—now—for the world. Only you good ones— shirk. Did he like freaks? She opened her black umbrella, her giant sun deflector. She sat on the edge of her bed and looked about her, at her room, at the row of black-covered books and the pig’s skull. Good-bye.
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