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‘Do not imagine that I will leave poor Jacques. He picked up the broken fiddle and beckoned. Under the plumed hat, her eye kindled. 272 < 34 > EPILOGUE She paced the Manhattan neighborhood, her backpack swinging, marveling at the austere buildings gleaming silver in their starkness. Across that world was written in letters of light, “Endowment of Motherhood.
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