Her husband sat in a chair beside her bed, his head in his hands. G'night, kids. Don’t touch the handle, Annabel! Curse the thing, you’ve jammed it now. He needed to laugh, but only she laughed as he chuckled weakly. And through it all, like a golden thread on a piece of tapestry, weaving in and out of the patterns, the unspoken longing for love. You observe that I am, as usual, fairly cheerful, and moderately amiable. This man was apparently not sure whether he was Meysey Hill or not.
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