The Wastrel—as we call him—cannot play when he's sober; hands too shaky. I'll lay my life he's gone. Oh, the scent of the flowers that day, the delicious quiet, the swallows that dived before us in the river. "You begin to have doubts, eh? A handful of money between you, and nothing else. Wood fared still worse. Wood the best of wives.
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