" "I expect no commiseration," returned Mrs. I was happy to oblige them, I had grown sick of the heat of the south and all the miserable sun. Only he hated the words he uttered, hated the blunt honesty which forced them from his lips. Her heart ached; and that puzzled her. I have never been wrong about the sex of an unborn child.
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