Good-bye, aunt. She was like an angel with one wing. To him she had always appeared as a mere pleasure-loving parasite—something quite insignificant. She had a horrible glimpse of the once nice little old lady being also borne stationward, still faintly battling and very muddy—one lock of grayish hair straggling over her neck, her face scared, white, but triumphant. Reluctantly she found him beguiling after he had eaten. Miss Klegg and the youngest girl made a vigorous attack on Miss Garvice, who had said she thought women lost something infinitely precious by mingling in the conflicts of life. “I’m sorry. \"I don't want to hurt you. But ship that girl east as soon as you can. She bathed frequently with ash and lye soap stolen from traders. It wouldn't do to say that she was from the hospital.
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