E. "I read those stories. . He sat before a desk littered all over with papers and official looking documents. Only your pa knew as how I were the one as saw to you at the wet-nurse’s cottage, and he got a-hold of me and made me bring him to you. He was not addicted to monologue, and the only audible comment he permitted himself at first upon a universe that was evidently anything but satisfactory to him that afternoon, was one compact and entirely unassigned “Damn!” The word must have had some gratifying quality, because he repeated it. Ann Veronica was not ready enough to deal with that counter-stroke. His tie had demanded a struggle; he ought to have taken a clean one after his first failure. . ” “Of how beautiful my children would be?” He finished her sentence.
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