” “Why do you think so?” she asked. I hate children. “I can see you and Anna groaning and nodding your grave heads together. “Listen,” she said. For nothing will ever convince me that it is not the man’s share in life to shield, to protect, to lead and toil and watch and battle with the world at large. There will be long stretches of idleness, heat, and enervation; and always the odour of drying coconut.
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