Idleness, vice, and intemperance had done their miserable
ork and the dead mother lay cold and still amid her wretched
nildren. She had fallen upon the threshold of her own door
na drunken fit, and died in the presence of her frightened
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these are some lines of the short story "An Angel in Disguise" by Timothy Shay Arthur.
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