In a little while—to-morrow—all these tender, beautiful emotions will pass away, and I'll become what I was yesterday, a cynical, miserly old spinster. I’ve never found them hostile. Straitened circumstances would not have mattered; a mother would have managed somehow. They are our food, Lucia, nothing more. Please don’t let any one know that.
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