“I’m inclined to think, Stanley, myself that as a matter of fact it was the expurgated Romeo and Juliet did the mischief. Anna was more difficult. As soon as he had delivered his instructions to Quilt, who, with Abraham, constituted his body-guard, or janizaries, as he termed them, Jonathan mounted his steed, and rode off at a gallop. “You don’t know him, Anna,” she said with a little shudder, “or you would not talk like that. Did you know you’re very maternal? Damn, you’re more maternal than my Mom. Life! Life and love! It makes me want to be always young, always strong, always devoting my life—and dying splendidly. He would raise her up once again, ply her with silks and jewels again, all of the accoutrements of the new generation: the cars, the toys, the restaurants, and the prestige.
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