I was happy to oblige them, I had grown sick of the heat of the south and all the miserable sun. She fell into a deep delirium, whispering hoarsely to her dead mother, cursing God in Heaven, cursing her doctor, cursing herself as apparitions of devils and demons pulled at her with yellow ochre hands. After quarter of an hour, she followed. “But, dear, think! He is your father. ’ ‘So I see. Wild has made up his mind, and, when that's the case, all the persuasion on earth won't turn him. ’ A derisive snort greeted this passage. But at the word “home” she turned again.
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