She gathered her black purse, a pointless thing made of cardboard covered in sateen and bejeweled with an assortment of rhinestones. "Come to my arms, Thames! Oh! dear! Oh! dear!" To repeat the questions and congratulations which now ensued, or describe the extravagant joy of the carpenter, who, after he had hugged his adopted son to his breast with such warmth as almost to squeeze the breath from his body, capered around the room, threw his wig into the empty fire-grate, and committed various other fantastic actions, in order to get rid of his superfluous satisfaction—to describe the scarcely less extravagant raptures of his spouse, or the more subdued, but not less heartfelt delight of Winifred, would be a needless task, as it must occur to every one's imagination. She pawed at him, her hunger for his body making her dizzy with anticipation. She munched her bland Whopper as he wolfed three in a row, stuffing his mouth with half a dozen French fries at a time. “Who took care of you after she died?” “My father. Kind of knows it, too. How did you get your luggage out of the house? Wasn’t it—wasn’t it rather in some respects—rather a lark? It’s one of my regrets for my lost youth. I want her to tell me the whole truth about this extraordinary marriage. Wild of the circumstance. Gay, by his strokes of pleasantry, whether in his writings or conversation, never lost a friend. Diane spoke first.
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