It wasn’t long ago that a girl went straight from the farm to her husband, just as soon as her period came and she could make babies. Her spirit awoke in dismay to an affection in ruins, to the immense undignified disaster that had come to them. They were things I had meant very much to talk to you about, so that I went home vexed and disappointed, and only relieved myself a little by writing a few verses. And if sometimes I grow heady—and it's in the blood— remind me of this day when you took me out of hell—a thief. It is not, my dear Veronica, that I think there is any harm in you; there is not.
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