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. She worried for Cathy, working double shifts at the nearby family restaurant to help make ends meet. Never was heard such a bawling as these unfortunate wights kept up. There happened that year to be an unusual proportion of girls and women in the advanced laboratory, perhaps because the class as a whole was an exceptionally small one. It did not shock her; it amazed her, interested her beyond measure. He began to think of speeches, very firm, explicit speeches, he would make. She felt she must get him talking upon some impersonal theme at any cost. The expression was wholly different.
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