He forced her arm back, away, stretching it out to keep the weapon at bay. “You are very kind to think of it,” she said, “but—don’t you think perhaps—that I had better not?” He smiled indulgently. “I did not,” Anna answered. Each time a daughter had been born to him he had concealed his chagrin with great tenderness and effusion from his wife, and had sworn unwontedly and with passionate sincerity in the bathroom. "I can't hold it much longer—it'll break my wrist.
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