Marina gently passed the swaddled infant
to his mother, who sat down on the bed proudly to nurse
the baby, extracting a fat breast from her heavy gown. Wood's bed-chamber—it was locked, with the key left in it. "He has
robbed him. ”
Chapter XIX
“THIS IS NOT THE END”
“I said some afternoon,” she remarked, throwing open her warm coat, and taking
off her gloves, “but I certainly did not mean to-day. He had heard this talk before. Even Blueskin looked on with anxiety. But when she was thinking it over in her room that evening vague and baffling
doubts came drifting across this conviction. Still, it was rather terrible
to suspect that one had fallen from grace, but nevertheless the thing was
possible. If he decided to
watch television upstairs with his mother, she would
probably retire before he did, but she was a light sleeper.
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