” She turned her face to the fire, gripped her hands upon her elbows, and drew her thin shoulders together in a shrug. He always followed by showering her with kisses, embracing her tightly as she squirmed and giggled. His scent was like sweet perfume in her state, like the sweet smell of infants. She had worried in fear that the excitement would be too much for him. " "Oh! let me die," groaned the widow.
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