“My stutters. I am sick of being a figure of constant merriment, but then maybe it is doing me good. I don’t know; I must get it cured when I go home. I cannot live much longer with it.”
“My stutters. I am sick of being a figure of constant merriment, but then maybe it is doing me good. I don’t know; I must get it cured when I go home. I cannot live much longer with it.”