I believed I was strong enough to go on in silence; but I'm human like everybody else. She sat there, a mark for boulevarders, the unconscious object of numberless wondering glances. She found herself mildly entertained by staring at the houses through the rain as she walked home, all cast in a gray blurry film noir gauze of rain. Certainly, we—that is Jarvis and I— knew nothing of it until after Mary’s death.
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