I was sorry for what I did afterwards; for, I don't know why, but, poor, lady! with her pale face, and black eyes, she reminded me of my mother. As soon as he finished a sheet, he tossed it aside and began another. Lucy vomited onto the floor at the sight of her mother dying, the black spots expanding across her corpse. There’s no sense in morality, I suppose, unless you are fundamentally immoral. How will we get there, I’d like to know? We’ve no money. But such was the violence of his grief,—such the compunction he exhibited, that all but one looked on with an eye of compassion.
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