‘Well, water under the bridge is that, miss. When her shock and the headache subsided, and she remembered that she had been reading the letter when Gosse had accosted her, she looked for it in vain. Marina gently passed the swaddled infant to his mother, who sat down on the bed proudly to nurse the baby, extracting a fat breast from her heavy gown. This person was speedily followed by half a dozen others, some of whom carried flambeaux. He called to the other attendant, who held the torch. I love my husband.
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