All this Woman-who-Diddery
—no damn good. Her words, as she said them, seemed to her to mean nothing, and
there was so much that struggled for expression. “I love this warm end of summer more than words can tell,” he said. The doctor would never betray him. Quilt was not
long in following his example. The swelling in his limbs had also subsided. Yet he stays. The very sight of these impediments, would have appalled a less
courageous spirit than Sheppard's—but nothing could daunt him. You would rather live like the scum
of the earth, in that little brown hovel you call a house, in
bourgeois paradise. Cathy and Shari toiled over boiling pots of
potatoes, candied sweet potatoes with orange rind, corn
casserole, and almond green beans. Strange,
demure-looking young woman, with wonderful complexion and eyes, and a style
about her, too. Moreover, atrociously and inexorably, he allowed it to appear ever and again in
horrible gleams that he suspected there was some man in the case. And I affirm to you, on my own conviction, that she who falls,
because she has not strength granted her to struggle with affliction, may be
reclaimed,—may repent, and be forgiven,—even as she, whose sins, 'though
many, were forgiven her'.
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