"A mother's prayers—a mother's blessings," she cried, with the fervour almost of
inspiration, "will avail against a fiend's malice. "I forgot. “You’re not a virgin, are you?” It was as much an
accusation as a question. "
"The pianist?"
"Yes. "
Meanwhile, the party at the table continued drinking and chatting as merrily as
before. Two souls in travail; one inspired by
fresh hopes, the other, by fresh despairs. Many’s the young ’un I’ve
seen get hisself into just such a knuckleheaded mess all on account of a pretty
wench. “Oh. She
hugged Lucy, who had finished eating. Girls
who had envied her former position as John’s amour
passed no opportunity to utter cryptic remarks as she sat
in Study Hall, walked down hallways, or rinsed her hands
in the bathroom.
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