The sun was setting, casting long dreary shadows across deformed apple trees. " "Mother!" cried Jack, in a broken voice. He was bewildered. Its walled heaved with black mildew and sea-salt. Her back arched slightly in response. " "You did right," returned Trenchard. “You see,” he said, “from my point of view you’re grown up— you’re as old as all the goddesses and the contemporary of any man alive. Pity he's ta'en to bad ways so airly. But Jack speedily burst it open with the iron bar. There’s something— something ADULT about you.
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