But Manning seemed more and more clearly indicated as a refuge, as security. She had eaten little or no tea, and her mid-day meal had been worse than nothing. While he was meditating flight in this way, and tossing about on the straw, he chanced upon an old broken and rusty fork. "Eggs for me! You mistake, child. The flicker of an eyelash might betray his presence.
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