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the delicate noise of their laughter, the look of their tulip-soft skin and of their two sunny skulls
as fragile as eggshell made a terrible contrast to the feel of biting steel and shuddering pulp
they feel asleep
like children
and it seemed to him now that no single moment of his life had ever contained a better proof of manhood than that, if any proof were needed
holding that tamed submissive girl and saying, oh my lovely: oh my lovely while she promised she would bear his child."
he found it hard to keep his voice
from thickening into a sentimental husk
he felt as if he were sinking helplessly into the cushions
and the papers and the bodies of his children like a man in quicksand
but michael was doing the best he could
and his was the widest smile
nor did their father's homecoming
do much to help
feigning great interest in whatever her parents were saying, though afterwards
waiting for bedtime she would sometimes go off quietly by herself and suck her
thumb
watching from the doorway, frank's eyes grew
as round as his daughter's
the children were staring blankly at a cartoon bulldog who brandished a spiked club as
he chased a cartoon cat through the wreckage of a cartoon house.
"he gave up trying to control his face, which now hung
aching with joy over her shoulder
As if having children
were a kind of punishment
It was that he was going to have another child,
and he wasn't all that sure that he wanted one
Oh too bad. I thought I'd read
them the funnies
you must give him a pretty bad time, if making babies
is the only way he can
prove he's got a pair of balls
spend the rest of your life hiding
behind that maternity dress
My mommy's in heaven and
we had dinner in a restaurant
Right after the funeral they took
the kids back up to Pittsfield with them
bitten down nails that had never really
had a chance to grow
"He thought then
of his father's hands
no amount of time or forgetfulness
had ever dimmed their image"
the challenge to loosen one big fist
never suceeding
He could picture them only as flickering caricatures
of the twenties, the playboy and the flapper
I mean it's a miracle to me that you could
survive a childhood like that
which had a net value of two or three cents
and had been saved for years because 'My father gave it to me.'"
Looked remarkably alike
and remarkably like Milly
did other men feel distaste
at the sight of their own children? (shep)
he could have described it in all honesty
as a deep twinge of pleasure (shep)
a man has to take an interest in his wife's affairs
– especially now she's going to have a baby
luxurious sobbing
"find the opening of her blouse
Oh I hope candles are
going to glow in his life
well it's a red letter night for us both
You having an oil-millionaire and me having a baby
He falls to his knees on the steps and presses his face to her belly
curving a little with maternity