She wanted to take him in her arms and hush him, but she sat perfectly still. The echoes of his hard, unpleasant laugh reached Anna on her way upstairs. The coolies proceeded at a swinging, mincing trot, which gave to the suspended seat a dancing action similar to that of a suddenly agitated hangingspring of a birdcage. "I shall be able to stretch my limbs presently—ha! ha!" "Hush!" cried Kneebone, "I hear a noise without. . It’s kind of the World War II thing. Clarice loved babies as much as Lucia did and chattered about them day and night. She let her mind run into dreams of that cloud paradise of an altered world in which the Goopes and Minivers, the Fabians and reforming people believed. And the infernal thought of that kiss returned—the softness of her lips and the cool smoothness of her cheeks.
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