“I want my life to be beaten gold just in order to make it a fitting setting for yours. I want you. It is not you who runs the risk of going dinnerless to-morrow. Her body rose up to meet his in a cat-like stretch and she smiled. “I have been very selfish,” she declared. You go cheer him up. By the will of Mr. Will you find your destiny, I wonder, or will you go through life like so many others—a wanderer, knocking ever at empty doors, homeless to the last? Oh, if one could but find the way to your heart. She was trying to bring her problems to a head, and her mind insisted upon being even more discursive and atmospheric than usual. “And think of the ordinary wives and mothers, with their anxiety, their limitations, their swarms of children!” Mr.
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