"But it wants something here. My heart fails me. And even she was forced to admit to herself that this last resource of hers was a slender reed on which to lean. Women are made like the potter’s vessels —either for worship or contumely, and are withal fragile vessels. He knew that tragedy was as blind as justice, that it struck the child and the grown-up impartially.
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