‘Ain’t no call for you to go a-blaming of yourself. I ate only enough to keep body and soul together. John’s father brought down a violin from a high closet shelf. He had conveyed it to her, not verbally, but by means of a letter, which seemed to her a singularly ignoble method of prohibition. There was an air of repressed gaiety in her actions: the sense of freedom had returned; her heart was empty again.
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