“And for me it has been Pride and Pride and Pride! “I am the prodigal daughter. White leaned forward in her chair with an anxious smile designed to throw oil upon the troubled waters. A single false step might have precipitated him into the street; or, if he had trodden upon an unsound part of the roof, he must have fallen through it. When she awoke she felt as if she were adrift on a soft cloud through a golden sky. Many things were only words, sounds; she could not construct these words and sounds into objects; or, if she did, invariably missed the mark.
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