"I can't say I did," replied Wood, somewhat reluctantly; "what with the confusion
incident to the storm, and the subsequent press of business, I put it off till it was
too late. My last foster father in Alabama before the Becks was a
heavy drug abuser. "
"I must trouble you to hold the child, then, for a minute, while I run up to the
garret, where I've hidden it for safety," said Mrs. "
The Wastrel laughed. She succumbed to cancer of the breast
at age forty-three, it was slow and wasting. There’s nothing happened at all!” She didn’t mean, he
concluded, to give him any more trouble ever, and he was free to begin a fresh
chromatic novel—he had just finished the Blue Lagoon, which he thought very
beautiful and tender and absolutely irrelevant to Morningside Park—or work in
peace at his microtome without bothering about her in the least.
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