And if he didn’t, what was the good of seeing him? “I wish he was a woman,” she said, “then I could make him my friend. He did not come out of his chloroform coma and sailed weakly to his death. At any rate, here I am, and here I shall be, twenty thousand feet above all your poison-reeking cities, up where God’s wind comes fresh from heaven, very near indeed to the untrodden snows. Sheppard, with a laugh that cut the ears of those who listened to it like a razor,—"Do not despair! And who or what shall give me comfort when my son is gone? I have wept till my eyes are dry,—suffered till my heart is broken,—prayed till the voice of prayer is dumb,—and all of no avail. You have been going out every morning, and coming home late—tired out—too tired to come down to dinner. ’ His eyes found the girl again, and he added rancorously, ‘Giving birth to you. Woman's love of silk is not set by fashion; it is bred in the bone; and somewhere, somehow, a woman will have her bit of silk.
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