” She sat motionless, with her hand tightening over the edge of the table, and he, too, said no more. After an hour of waiting, she slammed her bedroom door and he returned to his basement. “What did it matter?” she cried. ” “I can’t seem to get out of chairs without flashing my brassiere to the whole of Creation. Why would your mother be so impatient?” Lucy speculated. “Another young woman, I suppose,” he said, “who knows better than her Maker about her place in the world. That'll tune me up. On a stool eight feet high sat a small boy in a faded blue cotton, his face like that of young Buddha. Her hand came up and she laced her fingers with his. The child was now within reach; and, in another moment, he would have executed his deadly purpose, if an arm from behind had not felled him to the ground. Jolly nose! he who sees thee across a broad glass Beholds thee in all thy perfection; And to the pale snout of a temperate ass Entertains the profoundest objection.
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