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"I did see them on the platform of the bridge—the child and
his preserver! They were not struck by the fallen ruin, nor whelmed in the
roaring flood,—or, if they were, they escaped as I escaped. That was one of the compensations for
having consigned himself to this part of the world. It will do its best to
overlook things—”
“If we let it, poor dear. Then, as he was
trying to bite through the rope, I told him, ‘That’s for
107
Traci, motherfucker. “I throw it out in
passing,” he said. She was almost
tempted to tell him, if only to see the cracks of surprise and incredulity break the
immobility of his yellow countenance. A short way off in the fields he descried a sort of shed or
cow-house, and thither he contrived to drag his weary limbs. Women want a father young enough to keep up with the
children as they get older. Every now and then
something familiar in her tone, the poise of her head, the play of her eyes startled
him.
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