I thought you understood. And yet—Wait a little, you’d better have every bit of it. In spite of God and wasps and her father, she had stolen plums; and once because of discovered misdeeds, and once because she had realized that her mother was dead, she had lain on her face in the unmown grass, beneath the elmtrees that came beyond the vegetables, and poured out her soul in weeping. She looked about, watching a massive green storm cloud building in the west. The priceless things were gathered, the belongings packed.
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