She was afraid people would follow her, she was afraid of the dark, open doorways she passed, and afraid of the blazes of light; she was afraid to be alone, and she knew not what it was she feared. ’ Then all at once remembrance made her smile. And I have seen work by his pupils myself that struck me as being—well, next door to shameful. It was shameful, but again, her mother had prepared her for it. If she returns to the house from which we took her, her companions will laugh at her and smother her with ridicule. It isn’t what I have been but what I am. . For every Eden, there will be a serpent; for every sheepfold, there will be a wolf.
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