He was smiling under his heavy mustache, and his head was a little on one side as he looked at her. "Hoddy, wake up!" She jerked his head to and fro until the hair stung. ’ ‘Pottiswick, you mean, miss?’ ‘Yes, yes. His mind was filled briefly with psychic images of a charnel house that danced like a spider in his head. Why on earth couldn’t he leave her to grow in her own way? Her pride rose at the bare thought of return. The boy was bright and inquisitive as he was subtle. Clarice rubbed her belly, singing songs to the unborn baby. “What you have done. It was his redemption, his ticket out of hell—that blue-serge coat. On this side stood the instruments with which the latter piece of pleasantry had been effected,—namely, a bucket filled with paint and a brush: on that was erected a trophy, consisting of a watchman's rattle, a laced hat, with the crown knocked out, and its place supplied by a lantern, a campaign wig saturated with punch, a torn steen-kirk and ruffles, some halfdozen staves, and a broken sword. Luckily, she was bereft of consciousness, and was thus spared the additional misery of witnessing what afterwards befell him. ’ There was a pause.
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