He hadn't played fair. He is the one who has said that she must go to the convent. She could smell him almost as strongly as she could the new paint on the fire escape walls, along with the wool suit and the weird polyester smell of his wet umbrella. Why shouldn’t we be martyrs? There’s nothing else for most of us, anyhow. I dare say anything seemed better to her than the nun’s habit she had been obliged to use. "Sorry you're obliged to keep your word. There are no funerals among the poor, only burials. . He swore when I tried to get it out with the ladle, and told me what it said.
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