Her husband sat in a chair beside her bed, his head in his hands. Her voice was soft and singularly musical; but from time to time she uttered old-fashioned words which forced him to grope mentally. He left that arid rule clear of the least mist of refinement or delicacy. “Oh, I know you would stop me if you could. " "It shall be at the door in ten minutes. Then she fell into a fever of remorse for the habit of bad language she had acquired.
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