"Ye-ah," said O'Higgins, jovially. She had never been so happy to vomit. A crumpled-up newspaper thrown from the gallery hit her upon the cheek. “I don’t know. Weeks hurled past, weeks that turned into months. ” Sir John was speechless. It was comforting to have her there, snoring gently.
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