Did you break my mother's heart as you tried to break mine? I am no longer accountable to you for anything. He had been the one to dress her in the finest silks and brocades, and here she was, displayed for the world to see in 248 drugstore makeup and the uniform of an old schoolteacher. Women are made like the potter’s vessels —either for worship or contumely, and are withal fragile vessels. The petals have fallen—the red petals we loved so. Earles waiting.
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