Margaret Sinton approached colourless, her eyes so angry that Mrs.Comstock shrank back.
"What's the matter with Elnora's face ?" demanded Margaret.
Mrs.Comstock made no reply.
"You struck her, did you ?" "I thought you wasn't blind!" "I have been, for twenty long years now, Kate Comstock," said Margaret Sinton, "but my eyes are open at last.

What I see is that I've done you no good and Elnora a big wrong.

I had an idea that it would kill you to know, but I guess you are tough enough to stand anything.

Kill or cure, you get it now!" "What are you frothing about ?" coolly asked Mrs.Comstock.
"You!" cried Margaret.

"You! The woman who doesn't pretend to love her only child.