‘Courage,’ urged her spouse. “Are you sorry you waited, aunt?” she said. He depended upon her, for his medicine, for his drink, for the little amusement it was now permissible to give him. “You’re self-taught, aren’t you, Lucy?” She looked around the table, all eyes upon her. “What’s that for?” He said. Even this man-hunting machine was willing to grant the boy his honeymoon. That’s probably true.
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