He told me that he was a millionaire. The fire—if there was any in him—never made headway against this insistant demand to know the significance of these manifold inward agitations. ’ ‘You see, I am of them,’ she said seriously, ‘but not with them—yet. If not, I have plenty to think about,” she answered, leaning back in her chair, and watching the smoke from her own cigarette curl upwards. It wasn’t long ago that a girl went straight from the farm to her husband, just as soon as her period came and she could make babies.
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