The sun was setting when she carried the metal garbage can to the curb with their remains in it, where they sat underneath the stale chocolate cake that Sheila had thrown away and a pile of mildewy lettuce. She did not open the Bible but laid it on the edge of the bed, knelt and rested her forehead upon the worn leather cover. She had been forced to buy herself that pair of boots and a walking-skirt, and the pearl necklace at the pawnbrokers’ had yielded very disappointingly. She was dressed as a white woman should be; and that for the present satisfied her instincts. “Must be hard to find a decent violin teacher these days. I have come thirteen thousand miles for this young fellow; I'm ready to go galloping thirteen thousand more.
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