Macdonald's wife was an immensely stout, raven-haired, sloe-eyed, talkative body, the most motherly woman I have ever known.
The controlless core / Of human hearts.
It was the possibly-last-time visit, and we really didn't have anything to say to each other beyond the amenities of my asking if she was comfortable and her expressing concern that I looked tired.
Didst not see, she sent up sober sauce with the urchin yestermorrow ? "
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