She practiced swaddling on a doll, pretending to pat the head of her imaginary infant boy. ‘He arst me to find him someone who might go with you. . She had a feeling at his departure as of an immense cavity, of something enormously gone; she could not tell whether it was infinite regret or infinite relief. For she knew that men married to get something.
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