“Why not?” He repeated, demanding. He was leaning against a window frame, his hat in his hand. But to England we will go. It might prove rewarding. Wood's ornaments and wearing apparel, they prepared to depart. Everyone has gone away again, so that I can do so all alone. No matter. Only a son’s another story. At this juncture, a cry burst from the child, who, nearly smothered by the weight imposed upon him, only recovered the use of his lungs as Wood altered the position of the bundle. It was a shame that they had made such a fuss, she thought as he arrived.
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