’ ‘Yolande, my maid?’ ‘You don’t need a maid,’ Martha said stoutly. Occasionally the mere fact of lying in bed became unendurable, and she rolled out and marched about her room and whispered abuse of herself—usually until she hit against some article of furniture. Denis, did you say? I hope that no one of our friends has met with an accident. Her thin fingers were armed with nails as long as the talons of a bird.
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