It was not the house that grew dull, but I that grew dull in it. My wife was better than all women, and yet I could not feel it.


Manalive (ed. 1912)


It was not the house that grew dull, but I that grew dull in it. My wife was better than all women, and yet I could not feel it.

It was not the house that grew dull, but I that grew dull in it. My wife was better than all women, and yet I could not feel it.

It was not the house that grew dull, but I that grew dull in it. My wife was better than all women, and yet I could not feel it.

It was not the house that grew dull, but I that grew dull in it. My wife was better than all women, and yet I could not feel it.