"Won't you take these?" For a space he merely stared at her, perhaps wondering if she were real. He never cries nor frets, as children generally do, but lies at my bosom, or on my knee, as quiet and as gentle as you see him now. He strangled the infant, which slipped out of his hands and screamed.
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