When she came to, she was lying with her head in Martha’s lap, and a livid bruise was forming at the point of a raging headache. It was precious for two reasons: it was the photograph of her beautiful mother whom she could not remember, and it would identify her to the aunt in Hartford. Some of the lunatics were rattling their chains; some shrieking; some singing; some beating with frantic violence against the doors. She wasn’t well-liked really, I think people were jealous of her. She wanted to cry out upon herself for the uttermost fool in existence.
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