Spurlock looked up. One went in for painting, kept straight and married old Ferringhall a week or so ago—the Lord help her. Outside stood a stocky, combat boot-clad girl of seventeen with a teased mass of spiky bottle-black hair. Whatever she does is minimized. ‘She won’t like it,’ prophesied the captain gloomily. Instead of which, more than half an hour has elapsed. It was in fact the first embrace of motherhood she had ever known.
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