"There's an old proverb," continued Wood, rising and walking towards the fire, "which says,—'Put another man's child in your bosom, and he'll creep out at your elbow. Sheppard, meekly. "I don't believe McClintock would have gone into convulsions at the sight of it. ‘I might have killed you,’ she snapped, ‘if only you did not say anything. Perhaps some one had kissed the brow that was now so cadaverous, rubbed that sunken cheek with loving fingers, held that stringy neck with passionately living hands. "Suppose we go and have tea? I'd like to take you to a teahouse I know, but we'll go to the Victoria instead. A day will come when you will thank me. After listening attentively for a short time without drawing breath, he became convinced that his apprehensions were groundless, and, greatly relieved, sat down upon the chair to rest himself and prepare for further efforts. Clarice rubbed her belly, singing songs to the unborn baby. It surprises you.
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