” He put his head on one side, pulled down the corners of his mouth, and looked at her over his glasses. I don’t mean I’m not a good woman—I mean that I’m not a GOOD woman. He put an arm around her. There was the cottage she had inhabited for so many years,—in those fields she had rambled,—at that church she had prayed. It was not human and yet very human, a high pitched wail of hunger that rattled her skull. Take it, if I die. I'd go for it.
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