" "I wish you hadn't mentioned her," said Jack, in a broken voice, while his whole frame shook with emotion. No one seeing you together could doubt that she is your granddaughter. His glance came up again and met hers. Your name. She had but to choose. He picked her up outside her last period Ceramics class. A stout female stood in the aperture, an oil lamp in her hand. She flung herself back into the bare little room, cold, empty, comfortless.
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