Daughters were not like sons. There was something fatalistic about the letter H. Could she understand what she was talking about? Luckily it was a second-class carriage and the ordinary fellowtravellers were not there. Three times she escaped. But how long would she last, withering away to a desiccated pile of skin and bone? Round and round she would go. For this three weeks had been the hardest of her life. She was as fair as the lily of the lotus.
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