It was in fact the first embrace of motherhood she had ever known. Nevertheless there came a residuum of expostulations. It hung from the centre of a stout pole, each end of which rested upon the calloused shoulder of a coolie; an ordinary Occidental chair with a foot-rest. She saw her life before her robbed of all generous illusions, the wrappered life unwrappered forever, vistas of dull responses, crises of makebelieve, years of exacting mutual disregard in a misty garden of fine sentiments. A cup of lies. He drew her to him with his hands upon her waist. I’ll wait my whole life!” He cried. "No, I won't hear you, murderer," rejoined Wood.
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