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Away up on the hillside was the little country railway station. "You are a paragon of prudence and discretion," rejoined the woollen-draper, drawing his chair closer to hers. But heavens, I must pack!” She sprang to her feet and disappeared in the room beyond, from which she emerged a few minutes later with flushed cheeks and dishevelled hair. He addressed the boy as Jay. A dull light shone through the open window blinds and softened the room with parchment yellowness. For some time he could not stir, but felt sick and exhausted. She needed to protect the baby. It was always jabbing him with white-hot barbs, waking or sleeping. “You remember our first meeting?” “Yes,” he answered hoarsely. Still he looked hale and hearty, and the country life he led had imparted a ruddier glow to his cheek. She lunged without warning again, and Gosse, just catching her blade on his own, was obliged to retreat backwards up the little stair.
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