It’s a pure joy of giving—giving to YOU. " "Mend!" echoed Mrs. Better come another morning. A creature of convenience, she could have cared less if her children were carried away by drunkards on the street. Her motherly features creased into anxious wrinkles. ‘If you did not want me to talk of it,’ she told him with characteristic insouciance, ‘you should not have mentioned the matter to me. One cannot successfully argue with a drunken man. “I want a vote for myself,” she said.
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