Well, my dear, it is time you stopped wallowing in your sorrows like a common wretch. All of us were fussy, colicky babies from what she tells me. You know—I wish I could roll my little body up small and squeeze it into your hand and grip your fingers upon it. The thought of going back!—the thought of the unknown out there!—" with a tragic gesture toward the east. " With no little effort—for the right words had a way of tumbling back out of reach—he marshalled his phrases, and as he uttered them, closed his eyes to lessen the possibility of a break. “She’s my wife,” the man muttered. She was never violent when angry: she became as calm and baffling as the sea in doldrums.
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