Little things, almost impalpable, had happened to justify that doubt; something in his manner had belied his words. The sense of publicity, of people coming and going about them, kept them both unemotional. "I am your most unhappy son. She has power over men’s fates in more ways than one. Women are made like the potter’s vessels —either for worship or contumely, and are withal fragile vessels. gutenberg.
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