She married my Dad in a small ceremony down at City Hall. He carried her into his bedroom as she unfastened the tiny white buttons of his shirt. There are sentimental and traditional deferences and reverences, I know, between father and son; but that’s just exactly what prevents the development of an easy friendship. "Be still!" "Oh, come along! I've just got to have my muck bath. Nor is Theresa, or even Thérèse. “Remember,” he said, “you are not by any means a dying man now, but you’ll never pull through if you don’t husband your strength. Babies and females have got to keep hold of somebody or go under—anyhow, for the next few generations. He stood up, apparently intending to put an arm about her, but she stepped back from him quickly.
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