When the twins had first come to live in the
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house, they were thin and bony, their tiny mouths crying
for food. Each morning his inquiry was properly answered: the
patient was steadily improving, but none could say when he would be strong
enough to proceed upon his journey. "Dear me!" she added, as she
pledged the amorous woollen-draper, "what a beautiful ring that is. She was definitely following
him. Essentially the talk was a mixture of fragments
of sentences heard, of passages read, or arguments indicated rather than stated,
and all of it was served in a sauce of strange enthusiasm, thin yet intense. If only this child were his:
what good times they would have together! The thought passed on, but it left a
little ache in his heart. Stanley. The Bed Room
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XIX. She used his own gun against him, a method that
was occasionally cleaner than slitting throats when she got
it right.
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