I wish”— she found she had embarked on a bad sentence—“I wish we needn’t have quarrelled. He worked afternoons, when everybody else went to sleep; he worked at night under a heat-giving light, with insects buzzing and dropping about, with a blue haze of tobacco smoke that tried to get out and could not. Celeste he knew.
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