“Men’s waists are neither here nor there; A man scores always, everywhere. At this juncture, a cry burst from the child, who, nearly smothered by the weight imposed upon him, only recovered the use of his lungs as Wood altered the position of the bundle. I see that I am a beast—I beg your pardon, bête—and an imbecile, and an idiot.
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