"I don't see how you do it, Hoddy. Do have some tea, won’t you? If you must, go then. "All I want is to be happy!" she said aloud, as if she were asking for something of such ordinary value that God would readily accord it to her because there was so little demand for the commodity. Then began expostulations, preluded by a telegram and headed by her aunt. She took up a book and threw it down again. There were too many kills, too many unsolved files in too many cabinets. The ink, contained in a grimy bottle unearthed in the outhouse, was old, and made blotches as soon as it touched the paper.
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