1 You make me blush--you do indeed.
2 Bart; Giles; Old Flimsy--that's me.
3 For that, Mary in Heaven forgive me.
4 So he kept me waiting well over an hour.
5 Music for me unfolds her heavenly harmony.
6 "At least so my dentist told me," she concluded.
7 "I was hoping you'd tell me," said Mrs. Manresa.
8 I mind me that, I to whom all's one now, summer or winter.
9 They were conspirators; each murmuring some song my uncle taught me.
10 If I mind aright, you called me little bride--'tis fifty years since.
11 I'll not brew a drop of the salt liquid for a man who's served me so.
12 That's a cit; that's a fop; raising his glass, prithee, to have his fill of me.
13 Let me turn away," she murmured, turning, "from the array"--she looked desolately round her--"of china faces, glazed and hard.
14 I'm a half-man, Mrs. Swithin; a flickering, mind-divided little snake in the grass, Mrs. Swithin; as Giles saw; but you've healed me.
15 Mrs. Haines glared at her out of goose-like eyes, gobbling, "Please, Mrs. Giles Oliver, do me the kindness to recognize my existence."
16 I'm a match for any of 'em--the chits you dally with, and bid me meet you at the Orange Tree when you're drowsing the night off spent in their arms.'
17 And he wished to kneel before her, to kiss her hand, and to say: "At school they held me under a bucket of dirty water, Mrs. Swithin; when I looked up, the world was dirty, Mrs. Swithin; so I married; but my child's not my child, Mrs. Swithin."
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