" He shifted the pages together, rolled and thrust them under her arm. ” The note of his own voice exasperated him. You've your own reasons, no doubt, for bringing up her son —perhaps, I ought rather to say your son, Mr. . ” She said and began to pace the hard dirt. ‘Never mind that now. Still it was possible, and the difficulty was only a fresh incitement. At the eastern gate of the churchyard stood the carriage with the steps lowered.
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