35/39 And the whole town thinks you've gone already. They're all saying, 'I told you so! I told you so! Like her mother!'" Mrs.Warham was weeping hysterical tears of fury. "The whole town! And it'll reflect on my Ruth. Oh, you miserable girl! Whatever possessed me to take pity on you!" Susan's hands clutched until the nails sunk into the palms. She shut her teeth together, turned to fly. |