She drank and drank until his body was a lifeless husk, as light as a mannequin, virtually hollow of all but the fluid in his bones. He was more like a man who had left his bed in the middle of convalescence. CHAPTER VIII. If he laid his own suspicions boldly before the girl, and in the end the boy came clean, he would always be haunted by the witless cruelty of the act. I am an independent sort of person,” she continued, “and I am engaged in an attempt to earn my own living.
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