I hate children. You know—I wish I could roll my little body up small and squeeze it into your hand and grip your fingers upon it. ” “I’m afraid it can’t. Spurlock was no longer a man before this instinct; he was a child in trouble. When my father died, and we were left alone in Jersey, I was quite a long time deciding whether I would go in for singing professionally or try painting. They are horrible. You’re a far cry from your usual gloomy self these days.
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