As he entered the shop, a tall portly personage advanced to meet him, whom he at once recognised as the present proprietor. His tone was kind and sympathetic. She drank it obediently. The tears were streaming down her face, her voice was thick with sobs. ’ ‘Yes, but they did do so. The infant’s body, now missing its pulverized head, was still twitching among the blood-soaked ruins of corpses. What's all this about, anyhow? You. But not so much a pig as that man. Ennison roused himself with an effort, took a long drink from his whisky and soda, and lit a cigarette. The child has sprung into a youth; the youth has become a man; the man has already begun to feel the advances of age. She clasped her hands over her mouth in a silent scream.
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