I saw him yesterday, and he told me
he shouldn't stir from home for a week to come. He’s a catch, Lucy. Here you are, young,
sound, with a heart that will recover in no time, provided you keep liquor out of
it. I shouldn't talk like
that. “A man who
does not touch his wife, who ignores his wife, what kind
of man is he? I am not sick any more. That shining
slope of snow, and how we talked of death! We might have died! Even when we
are old, when we are rich as we may be, we won’t forget the tune when we cared
nothing for anything but the joy of one another, when we risked everything for
one another, when all the wrappings and coverings seemed to have fallen from
life and left it light and fire.
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