The fair boy in the audience who had waved was yet another suitor. His new wife’s face was sweet and angelic with hair the color of flax, her belly already visibly large beneath a roe skin pelt. ’ ‘You always were an old sobersides, even as a boy,’ retorted the major, who was close on thirty now, yet as ripe for excitement as he had been on receiving his first commission at sixteen. The real tragedy—which he sensed and toward which he was always reaching—eluded all his verbal skill. ‘Least of all, one who takes advantage of another’s misfortune.
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