I don’t want to Bowdlerize Shakespeare. But tell me how have you escaped from the confinement in which you were placed—come and sit by me—here—upon the bed—give me your hand—and tell me all about it. I've got an address here. She HAD cried, Ann Veronica knew. Will you read to me? I am tired; and the sound of your voice makes me drowsy.
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