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4 \"No thanks. She smiled and started for the stairs without reply. "There's an old proverb," continued Wood, rising and walking towards the fire, "which says,—'Put another man's child in your bosom, and he'll creep out at your elbow. I never ran away from anywhere with anybody anywhen. Others are smart but fall prey to emotional damage, the female lunar instinct of cunning that goes awry. I don’t want a family in the suburbs and Christmases at the Florida house and summers at the Hamptons. She bounced onto her bottom. Wild in my presence! He's the right-hand of the community! We could do nothing without him!" "We!" repeated Wood, significantly. "Not proud in the least, I declare. I made Hainault’s acquaintance, stood him drinks, lent him money. When I am angry, I can get very mean.
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