Life was resumed, and anxious living blew away as if it had not been. I could not breathe deep enough or long enough. It was a return to happiness.
The Country of the Pointed Firs and Other Stories (1910)
Life was resumed, and anxious living blew away as if it had not been. I could not breathe deep enough or long enough. It was a return to happiness.
The Country of the Pointed Firs and Other Stories (1910)