’ Kimble chewed his lip, but his hostility was visibly lessening. And, as he was about to put himself into a posture of defence, his mother clasped him in her arms. ‘You are mad,’ Gosse uttered, and only just had time to get himself up from the floor. You tried bravely enough to hide your preference, to look at us all with the same eyes, to speak to us in the same tone. Get nothing out of me. It’s that father of yours you take after, no question.
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