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“My husband and all his friends are fools, and the life they lead is impossible for me. He felt that he might soon be separated—perhaps, for ever—from the fond little creature he held in his arms, whom he had always regarded with the warmest fraternal affection, and the thought of how much she would suffer from the separation so sensibly affected him, that he could not help joining in her grief. He reached for her, and she struck savagely. They came from every part, from the pit, the circle and the gallery, even from the stalls. She galloped up the small stairs, hearing that Shari had finally risen. “Now you must go,” she said firmly. She dared not look directly at him, her head obscured by a gray hoodie, she had the slumped appearance of an androgynous adolescent. Just go about with him. ” The tired woman sat still for a moment. The house became joyous again with the talk of babies and wedding festivities.
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