down on a lighted stove. The
burns changed her into a
useless wife for the rest of her
days. She could only sit on
one side, cushioned by
pillows, and something
strange must have happened
to her way of walking, for she
never walked again in public.
She gave up all kinds of
social activity, obsessed with
the notion that her body gave
off a singed odor. Dawn
would find her in the
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