So many distresses— so many joys coming at the same time are too much for me. Spurlock stepped into the room. Wood, despair will come over me; and, dear as this babe is to me, far dearer than my own wretched life, which I would lay down for him any minute, I have prayed to Heaven to remove him, rather than he should grow up to be a man, and be exposed to his father's temptations—rather than he should live as wickedly and die as disgracefully as his father. Something or other—she did not catch what—he was damned if he could stand. He insisted once again on opening the car door for her. She untucked his starched shirt, running her hands along his smooth torso and underneath his arms. "Come out!" roared Quilt, looking into the aperture. Yes, I can readily believe it.
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