"All life is a muddle, and we are all muddlers, more or less. "I can't hold it much longer—it'll break my wrist. ‘But so also it is downstairs. "I've spoken. " Pain was stabbing him, now here, now there; pain was real enough; but he could not establish as a fact in his throbbing brain the presence of his aunt in the doorway. ‘I can’t think how I’ve tolerated myself all these years. She made lumpish and inadequate interruptions rather than replies. He stood up abruptly and went to the window. “Uh, I think I might, Shari. I have a different game to play; and it'll be your own fault, if you don't come off the winner. She'll be mighty interesting to watch.
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