She crouched beneath a stump, her extremities twitching as the sun set orange and blue beyond the lace of iron-black trees. ” “I thought you would find that out. She could not bear the shame of it. Gin is the poor man's friend,—his sole set-off against the rich man's luxury. It was as if she had grown right past her father into something older and of infinitely wider outlook, as if he had always been unsuspectedly a flattened figure, and now she had discovered him from the other side.
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