“But Alberta sat there wretchedly. God knows who put the words into her mouth. They were not her own. They were foreign to her, stupid words behind which she hid herself. Her own never saw the light of day, they… — Cora Sandel Copy Share Image
“For her too, she had words on her lips, which died unborn, lay in her mind and turned to poison.” — Cora Sandel Copy Share Image
