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“Because,” she said gently, “Martha is my mother.”
Memories rushed through my mind all at once.
I remembered the day Martha suddenly disappeared from our house.
My mother had accused her of stealing a diamond bracelet.
The accusation had been loud, humiliating, and final.
Martha had been fired immediately.
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