Again he played for her; and again the eruption of the strange senses that lay hidden in her soul. "There's an old proverb," continued Wood, rising and walking towards the fire, "which says,—'Put another man's child in your bosom, and he'll creep out at your elbow. " "Why not?" rejoined Mrs. ‘Lord in heaven, could it be so?’ ‘Don’t look at me,’ exploded Hilary. " "It is life. ” He repeated several times that he would trust her, though it remained obscure just exactly where the trust came in. ‘I wish you joy of the wench. From the opposite corner under the trees a man with his hat slouched over his eyes stood and glowered at them.
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