Cathy stood in the bedroom hallway in her faded blue bathrobe. "If you loiter in this way, old Wood will catch us. "I have nothing to forgive. But—he was cleverer than any of you. I don’t want to get old or to watch my kids get married or retire. I love the soles of your feet. No hair to fall awry, no powder to displace, no ruffles to crush; men are lucky. Drawing the pay of life and then not living. Myn Got! haanging runs in some families, Muntmeester. I am the richest man in the world.
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