Take it," he cried, lifting the babe from the bottom of the boat, and flinging it towards its unfortunate father. “So I see that you have become content with your hardscrabble existence, your week-to-week survival, your Martin Chen!” “Who?” “Your limp-wristed lover!” “Um. Lassitude?” “I suppose so. By and by—as the paroxysm subsided and he became motionless—she stole back to the bungalow to wait.
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