At a turn in the road, he perceived Winifred looking anxiously
towards him, and when she discovered him, she waved her hand. Someone had thoughtfully wrapped a bit of tissue
paper round the electric bulb. “Fighting goes with loads of its own baggage, John. You understand. After
the usual laconic greetings, he drew him on one side. So absorbed was she by her
passionate supplications that she was insensible to anything passing around her,
until she felt a touch upon her shoulder, and heard a well-known voice breathe in
her ear—"Mother!"
She started at the sound as if an apparition had called her, screamed, and fell into
her son's outstretched arms. She speedily reached
her own abode,—a little cottage, standing in the outskirts of the village. ’ He thought Roding gave him an odd look, but his next question
was already in his head. She
responded as he slipped his hands under her sweater. ”
“You will shake hands with me, please,” she begged. Forthwith he presented his card. There was more shouting.
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