She had neither the semi-boisterousness of the average American girl nor the chilling insolence of the English. Had it not been lashed to the adjoining wherry, it must have been upset, and have precipitated the opponents into the water. One night she apparently fell asleep. What Miss Miniver would have called the Higher Truth supervenes. They’ll know. She tolerated spitballs in her curly hair and had to buy a new backpack when hers was stolen. "And now," she added, with somewhat more composure, "leave me, dear friends, I entreat, for a few minutes to collect my scattered thoughts—to prepare myself for what I have to go through—to pray for my son. He learnt that his sister was privately married—the name or rank of her husband could not be ascertained—and living in retirement in an obscure dwelling in the Borough, where she had given birth to a son.
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