The rascal will be at work before the morning. Your mother, for what it’s worth to you—for there’s nothing for you here, by God!—was the woman I chose for Nicholas. At sight of his wan features, she forgot the urgency of her need for a moment, and fell to her knees at his bedside, placing her hands on his slack ones where they lay on the soiled coverlet. “Thank God,” he exclaimed. He went on munching his water-chestnuts, and stared at the skyline.
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