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I have not changed. Marie has somewhat. She has got stouter; her eyelids look tired and red, and she buries herself in silences. We are no longer quite in accord in details of our life. She who once always said "Yes," is now primarily disposed to say "No." If I insist she defends her opinion, obstinately, sourly; and sometimes dishonestly. For example, in the matter of pulling down the partition downstairs, if people had heard our high voices they would have thought there was a quarrel. Following some of our discussions, she keeps her face contracted and spiteful, or assumes the martyr's air, and sometimes there are moments of hatred between us.
Often she says, while talking of something else, "Ah, if we had had a child, all would have been different!"
I am becoming personally negligent, through a sort of idleness, against which I have not sufficient grounds for reaction. When we are by ourselves, at meal times, my hands are sometimes questionable. From day to day, and from month to month, I defer going to the dentist and postpone the attention required. I am allowing my molars to get jagged.
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1
The hanging sign of a French barber.—Tr.
2
Marcassin—a young wild boar.—Tr.
3
A non-com., approximately equivalent to regimental sergeant-major.—Tr.
4
A terrible insurrection of the French peasantry in 1358.—Tr.