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Marina gently passed the swaddled infant to his mother, who sat down on the bed proudly to nurse the baby, extracting a fat breast from her heavy gown. “You could tell me but you’d have to kill me?” He asked with a sardonic grin on his face. In the matter of his conscience he was primitive; and for an educated man to become primitive is to become something of a child. “That,” she answered, “is far easier to believe.
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