He renewed his supplications to Sharples, but with no better success than heretofore; and the greater part of the night was passed by him and the poor widow, whose anxiety, if possible, exceeded his own, in the most miserable state imaginable. He felt her warm breath upon his cheek, the perfume of her hair as she leaned over him. He remembered little whispered speeches of hers, so like the Annabel of Paris, so unlike the woman he loved, a hundred little things should have told him long ago. She was trying to bring her problems to a head, and her mind insisted upon being even more discursive and atmospheric than usual. Michelle was on her like a fly, asking her questions about her past foster homes she did her best to avoid, pretending to be swamped every night with sudden reams of homework and unable to be reached by phone. " "I see. “Maternity,” she said, “has been our undoing. " With no little effort—for the right words had a way of tumbling back out of reach—he marshalled his phrases, and as he uttered them, closed his eyes to lessen the possibility of a break. ’ ‘What of your grandfather?’ Her lips parted in surprise. . He found, however, that now the time had come he utterly lacked the courage to attempt any such speech.
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