So, one day, because God was wroth, her mother ran away with a blackguard, and died in the gutter, miserably. "I'll see. What a God-forsaken fool he was! And dimly, out there somewhere in the South Seas—the beach! Already he sensed the fascination of the inevitable; and with this fascination came the idea of haste, to get there quickly and have done. Perhaps the old fool was not as fanciful as they had thought. Teenage boys never change, she thought to herself. The ruse succeeded almost beyond his expectation. All that was needed to complete the simile was that the girl should burst into song. "What a wonderful colour!" she exclaimed.
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