I admit it. ‘What is this fate?’ ‘Un mariage of no distinction. “Why shouldn’t one face the facts of one’s self?” She stood up. One trouble, however, shot its slanting bolts athwart the shining warmth of that opening day and marred its perfection, and that was the thought of her father. “Anna,” she moaned, “I am a jealous, ungrateful woman. Roused by the bell tolling for evening service, Jack left the house. "Mother!" she echoed,—"mother! why do you call me by that name?" "Because you are my mother.
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