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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. Rhea’s head
exploded into a spray of blood, brain, and bone. Attracted by the odour of
the latter dainty, a hungry cat had contrived to scratch open the paper in which it
was wrapped, displaying the following words in large characters:—"THE
HISTORY OF THE FOUR KINGS, OR CHILD'S BEST GUIDE TO THE
GALLOWS. She, perhaps, displayed herself rather consciously as a fine person unduly
limited. Keeping hold of the doorhandle, she turned slowly. One of the reasons why I
decline to talk is this: that boy's punishment will be enough. “When are you going away?” He asked.
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