They proved all sorts of things perhaps, but they were thick, unequal, pitiful pieces of work. “My dear Anna! As though I should think of depressing you with my long list of misdeeds. Tell me exactly what has happened. My wife—killed me. Gay, by his strokes of pleasantry, whether in his writings or conversation, never lost a friend.
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