“Very well,” she would say, “then I must go. "Now, Sir, I'll trouble you for your coat. As a net result she had come to think of all married people much as one thinks of insects that have lost their wings, and of her sisters as new hatched creatures who had scarcely for a moment had wings. Around her neck was a little gold chain. "Not a single whooper-upter! Nothing but torment and remorse … and Ruth! Children, put your arms around me. She was in deadly earnest in everything she did.
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