Stanley,’ I said. ’ ‘Who was to know if you would find your place?’ countered Martha. I was supposed to do the same, but I didn’t. The one fault, indeed, of this school of fiction for him was that it had rather a light way with parental rights. “But don’t you know about me?” he said at last.
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