She rummages in a bureau, and presently she producesa photograph of a woman, shamefully defaced and mutilated with a knife.
“That is my own photograph,” she says. “He sent it to me in that state, with his curse, upon my wedding morning.”
She rummages in a bureau, and presently she producesa photograph of a woman, shamefully defaced and mutilated with a knife.
“That is my own photograph,” she says. “He sent it to me in that state, with his curse, upon my wedding morning.”