"'Under the wide and starry sky, Dig the grave and let me lie. She was her mother’s child, fair of face, doted upon and spoiled by her attentions. Her mind went on generalizing. I do not intend to allow you to forget. Of course a little daughter is a delightful thing enough. He carried her into his bedroom as she unfastened the tiny white buttons of his shirt.
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