“Who’ll mind the baby nar?” was one of the night’s inspirations, and very frequent. Now, abruptly, they were real again, though very distant, and she had come to say farewell to them across one sundering year. " "It is," answered Wood. Yet she took with her an uneasy consciousness that in this affair might lie the germs of future trouble.
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