Spare him!—pity me!" With this she arose, and, taking up the infant, was about to proceed down stairs, when she was alarmed by hearing the street-door opened, and the sound of heavy footsteps entering the house. She had told him, point blank, that since the Church had neither annulled the first marriage nor sanctified the second one, she was not his wife. “It’s either now or never,” she said to herself. Every inch of the house felt safe to her, small and welcoming. “No, those are my brother’s dog tags. She was glad not to be baking in it anymore, or feeling the fiberglass splinters 64 invading her rear end from sitting on the bleachers.
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