"I love you like a son, and will follow you like a dog. You desert your home; I throw up useful teaching, risk every hope in your career. ” “You can’t be that,” said Ann Veronica, wisely. She looked at me as though I were some unclean thing, as though my soul were weighted with every sin in the calendar. Wood and Thames pass him, and followed at a foot's pace behind them. They were bickering, she could tell by the way the mother threw her fat arms into the air and paced restlessly about the tiny clapboard house.
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