A moment later I felt her arms wrap around my chest, and then the softwarmth of her breasts pressing into my back. "Is there anything I can doto help..." Karen asked softly, resting her chin on my shoulder as she heldme.I shook my head. "I'll make an appointment with the doctor tomorrow, maybeit's just stress or something," I said with a faint smile. It was morethan that of course, but even after weeks of thinking about it almostnonstop, I still couldn't figure out how to tell her. "I'll be. "You're not through," they said, "and you never shouldBe so until the day of your death.Read on, read on, until your final breath."So I read whatever books I could findAny and everywhere, whatever the bind.It so happened one day that I had occasionTo spend a weekend with a friend, a writer by vocation.This writer, known by name of Gerald,Wrote for the local newspaper, the Daily Herald.An interesting man was he, and to my familyWas he a good friend, courteous in chivalryAnd all manner of olden. More

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