He had the same dark eyes, though lighted by a fierce flame; the same sallow complexion; the same tall, thin figure, and majestic demeanour; the same proud cast of features. He wouldn’t like it if people did it to him. He had hired not one but two engineers to record the event, subsidized entirely out of his own meager pocket. Flattened flowers aren’t for the likes of us. " There was a momentary and terrible silence, broken only by a few feeble groans. Each time a daughter had been born to him he had concealed his chagrin with great tenderness and effusion from his wife, and had sworn unwontedly and with passionate sincerity in the bathroom. She turned a resolute face southward.
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