When he said, “Let’s go and see the wart-hog,” she thought no one ever had had so quick a flow of good ideas as he; and when he explained that sugar and not buns was the talisman of popularity among the animals, she marvelled at his practical omniscience. They must be for your father. “No Christmas dinner,” she said, “or anything nice! One doesn’t even know what you are doing. Women are made like the potter’s vessels —either for worship or contumely, and are withal fragile vessels. Something in her voice and manner conveyed an effect of unwonted gravity to him.
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