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Stephen looked at his thinly clad mother and remembered that a few days before he had seen a mantle priced at twenty guineas in the windows of Barnardo's.
Added to this, she had been deprived of her dinner, because Miss Minchin had chosen to punish her.
NORA. _[begins to unpack the box, but soon pushes it away from her]_.
I urged you not to appoint me, and now indeed you see my unfitness.
