My wife smiled, with that calm, easy, amused smile that has brightened up her sofa for so many years. Bill added bitterly, "Of course, I couldn't say that I wished the whole set and system of housekeeping women at the what-'s-his-name? because Sophie would have cried for a week, and been utterly forlorn and disconsolate.
Can you tell why? There's no such objection to the homesteads of a generation or two ago. Don't tell me age is venerable, and moralize about the sacred associations and old-time memories that lend a halo of poetry and romance and what-'s-his-name to these relics of the past.
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