He was always forgetting that his tummy was fifty-four years old. The dress was her mother's, and she was wearing it to save a little extra money. "No friend like the mother, for the babby knows no other. So it was with Gosse, who had wanted to marry her. ’ ‘I do not marry a man who makes me a threat like this,’ she flashed. The recollection of all her unhappiness, the loveless years, the unending loneliness, the injustice of it, rolled up to her lips in verbal lava. She propped a pillow against his padded headboard and sat herself into a stiff upright position, legs expertly crossed. You understand what I mean. These passers-by who touch us but lightly and are gone, leaving the eternal imprint! So long as she lived, Ruth would always remember that embrace.
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