I took it and went for the day with May, and I told her.

She took me upstairs, and we talked it over, and before I left she made me promise that I would write you and explain how I felt, and ask you what you thought.

She wanted you to come there and see if you couldn't make them at least respect you.

I know I was crying, and she was bathing the baby.

She went to bring something she had forgotten, and she gave him to me to hold, just his little naked body.