" "Ah! Now I can get a perspective. At this juncture, a cry burst from the child, who, nearly smothered by the weight imposed upon him, only recovered the use of his lungs as Wood altered the position of the bundle. Widgett was a journalist and art critic, addicted to a greenish-gray tweed suit and “art” brown ties; he smoked corncob pipes in the Avenue on Sunday morning, travelled third class to London by unusual trains, and openly despised golf. "I cannot part with him," replied the widow, bursting into tears; "indeed, indeed, I cannot. And guess what? I don’t sleep much, if you haven’t noticed. ‘That I do not yet know. “Don’t come nearer!” she said.
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