Her glance, absorbing the gilt letters and their significance, communicated to her poised body a species of paralysis. “And then they are swollen up and inflamed and drunken with matter. But if God is kind to me, someday I may climb up to where you are. It had been a part of the vast domain of the servants in the house’s earlier incarnation. There were sidetables and a writing table, similarly buried in bric-a-brac, and the chair by the French doors could hardly be seen for blankets.
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