"Unless you have eaten a Syrian orange," he was always saying, "you have only a rudimentary idea of what an orange is. Lord, what a state I was in! Night after night I sat there, I watched her come in, I watched her go. She's plenty clean below. “You mean to tell me” he said, “that you have a lover? While I have been keeping you! Yes—keeping you!” This view of life he hurled at her as if it were an offensive missile. Do not unlink or detach or remove the full Project Gutenberg-tm License terms from this work, or any files containing a part of this work or any other work associated with Project Gutenberg-tm. The Bed Room 400 XIX. He might go on as the devoted lover until he tired.
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