In any place her beauty would have been an uncommon thing. She knew that babies came from the womb; her womb had fallen out with her baby. You could walk the city streets and with every blink you could take in a new sight of beauty so great that your heart would weep for it. She shut her lips hard, her jaw hardened, and she set herself to struggle with him. Two souls in travail; one inspired by fresh hopes, the other, by fresh despairs. I was at work at it yesterday and the day before. Her little white hand stole across the table. ‘I should never have told you.
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