. I don’t want to Bowdlerize Shakespeare. ” “How?” “Well—a little clumsily. “I don’t think I CAN do that,” she said. A ragged gray moustache drooped from the corners of his mouth and a ragged wisp of whisker hung from his chin. Good heavens! She was discussing love-making. “I’d have to sneak out after everyone was asleep. The thousand voices which a few moments before had been so clamorous were now hushed.
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