Blanche has never been a terribly good mother. She was never made for it, the way other women are; a frivolous sort of woman, they called her, composed of cigarettes and liquor and all manner of hedonistic, unmaidenly things. Not made for raising children.
Her daughter, not made for being anyone’s child.
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