She entered the last room, his bedroom. His voice had changed, the joy had gone out of it; and she understood that something from the past had rolled up to spoil this hour. It's kind of comforting to have you there. Michelle waved to her, then flitted over to where she was sitting. She was almost tempted to tell him, if only to see the cracks of surprise and incredulity break the immobility of his yellow countenance. The poor wretch, driven by desperation to the commission of a crime which her soul abhors, is no more beyond the hope of reformation than she is without the pale of mercy.
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