She made a quick movement, and the hand fell away. You've your own reasons, no doubt, for bringing up her son —perhaps, I ought rather to say your son, Mr. Winifred screamed. It ran in rivulets down her face, penetrating her hood and the thick quilting of her coat. D'ye hear.
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