All night in a mood I could not
analyze—I can not even name it. Irritation is too
light a Word, yet it was not anger. We say a person
is “moody”. What do we mean?
Also came, during the night an
argument that brought forth without thought—“would
engraft” That word “engraft” leaped vividly into my
mind and obliterated all else. It takes me back—but
if one can engraft one can chop off! At present I
cannot accept the latter. |