‘Dieu du ciel, for what do you take me?’ ‘I don’t know,’ he threw at her. Wood started to his feet. Sheila was a stout woman, her bosoms huge, her face 110 wide and square. She was clear there were no other minds like them in all the world. No matter how often she came across this phase in love stories, there was never anything explanatory: as if all human beings perfectly understood. ‘You were supposed to be nursing him,’ Martha grumbled, ‘and helping him convalesce.
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