"I give you all of my genius, and you say—'Get out!' I am some kind of a dog. ” The corners of her mouth rose in a weak smile and she gave him a wink. ‘Laisse-moi!’ Impatience swamped him. “And children must we women bear— “Oh, damn!” she cried, as the hundred-and-first couplet or so presented itself in her unwilling brain. The weed was all right.
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