I don’t want to Bowdlerize Shakespeare. “Well, I do. With his tongue lolling and his flea-bitten stump wagging apologetically, he glanced from face to face to see if there was any forgiveness visible. ” He made his voice very low and full, and looked closely into her face. Probably he taught me what a joke was merely to irritate my father; for suddenly Father stopped my going to the store for things and sent our old Kanaka cook instead. ” She laughed heartily, and became as suddenly grave. She decided not to ask him outright if he wished to make love to her. She flushed with desire and happiness, her husband had returned to her and all would be aright. If only there had not been this single torturing thought—a mere pin-prick, but still curiously persistent.
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