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Updated: May 24, 2025
I stood over her, making guttural noises, which I did so realistically that it made shivers run up and down my back while doing it.... I was almost as frightened as she was. Before I knew it, she was thinking I had suddenly gone mad. She was shouting "Mubby" for help her husband's pet name.... The little fool! I caught her over the mouth with a grim hand.
"I'm tiring of it ... if Hildreth has a tooth-ache, or anything that the rest of us women accept as a matter of course, she runs to Mubby, as she calls him ... and, as if it were some abstruse, philosophical problem, they talk on, hour after hour ... like German metaphysics, there's no end to it.
"We were made for each other in every way ... my head just fits your shoulder," she observed quaintly. "Mubby came down to me this morning," said Hildreth one evening, "and pleaded to be taken back again ... as husband...." "And what? "What did I do?... when I love you?... the mere idea made me sick to think of. I couldn't endure him again."
"After a pause in the dark. "Tell me, was he ... was Mubby.. back there, in our former life?" "O yes, he was there." "And Darrie, too?" "Yes, Darrie, too!" "If my name was Naa and your name was Kaa, what were their names?" "Mubby was named Baa and Darrie was Blaa!" This convulsed Hildreth. "You great, big, sweet fool of a poet, I do love you, I really do!"
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