‘I do not wish to hear any more reasons so foolish, so do not trouble to think of them. We mustn’t make it so. I suppose I ought to have been a man. Sheila was a stout woman, her bosoms huge, her face 110 wide and square. She pointed hither and yon, smiled and shook her head. I care for you. If the Wastrel had not turned the instant he did, the ball would have missed him; as it was he turned directly into its path. And I want you for myself—for my wife. . I'll talk to her in the morning, but she won't understand what I'm driving at.
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