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“Hey, John. ’ His eyes found the girl again, and he added rancorously, ‘Giving
birth to you. Hers was beauty on a large scale no doubt; but it was beauty,
nevertheless: and the carpenter thought her eyes as bright, her complexion as
blooming, and her figure (if a little more buxom) quite as captivating as when he
led her to the altar some twenty years ago. A faint, delightfully humorous smile
parted her lips. "
"Not now, my love—not now," entreated Wood. “Where is my beautiful wife?” He bellowed from the
downstairs. She has given herself up to social work.
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