I think a wife a needless incumbrance, and mean to die a bachelor. "All life is a muddle, and we are all muddlers, more or less. I never hunt the human tiger without being armed. All these wonderful comrades, henceforth and for ever hers. There was first the Avenue, which ran in a consciously elegant curve from the railway station into an undeveloped wilderness of agriculture, with big, yellow brick villas on either side, and then there was the pavement, the little clump of shops about the postoffice, and under the railway arch was a congestion of workmen’s dwellings. This was his humiliation as well as hers. He embraced her small body in his arms, kissing her forehead over and over. I want to tell every one.
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