He learnt that his sister was privately married—the name or rank of her husband could not be ascertained—and living in retirement in an obscure dwelling in the Borough, where she had given birth to a son. It was astonishing how often this picture returned: cold rosy apples and flurries of snow. Her head dangled unnaturally for an instant, unleashed from its moorings, then sank to join her husband’s on the floor. ‘The major thinks she’s worth it,’ put in Prudence quietly. The G.
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