” He stood before her, his hat in his hand, his head bent, his voice lowered to a convenient pitch. ‘What are the chances, do you think, of that thing being already cocked?’ ‘Probably not even loaded,’ suggested Hilary hopefully. He never cries nor frets, as children generally do, but lies at my bosom, or on my knee, as quiet and as gentle as you see him now. Blood and bone, body and spirit, she is selfish through and through. Nevertheless, she could not prevent a rising excitement as the dawn of the new life drew near to her—a thrilling of the nerves, a secret and delicious exaltation above the common circumstances of existence. " "Then you will stay!" she cried, clapping her hands joyfully, "for I'm sure he won't part with you. You'll be answerable for his escape. She entered the last room, his bedroom.
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