” She felt his heart warming the small room like a radiator. "She is. " "You'll take the consequences, then?" "Willingly. All this Woman-who-Diddery —no damn good. I have been very foolish, but it is over. ” She stopped. “Great Scott!” he exclaimed huskily. On that night,—that fatal night,—Winifred crushed all the hopes that were rising in my heart. The period of repression was over. Wood fared still worse. She practiced swaddling on a doll, pretending to pat the head of her imaginary infant boy. Then, quite insensibly, her queenliness had declined. Why had he glanced up—quite in that way?. She obeyed, extending her arm. ‘Aye, that she was.
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