She forced herself not to think of John. “May I ask whether you are staying with friends in town?” he inquired deferentially. To-morrow morning I shall have made up my mind what to do. “You seem to forget that my sister is—married. 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. “Holcroft,” he remarked, “in bald language, and with the usual limitations of his clouded intellect, has still given some slight expression to the consternation which I believe I may say is general amongst us.
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