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Opening a pair of large black eyes, the child fixed them for an instant upon Wood, and then, alarmed by the light, uttered a low and melancholy cry, which, however, was speedily stilled by the caresses of his mother, towards whom he extended his tiny arms, as if imploring protection. In her usual style, she interviewed him for his life and was pleased that he liked nothing more than to talk about himself. ‘Hilary, thank God! Have you a pistol about you? Or better yet, your sword. None of the things they said and did were altogether new to Ann Veronica, but now she got them massed and alive, instead of by glimpses or in books—alive and articulate and insistent. In the upper hall he paused to listen. ’ The couple on the sofa stared at her blankly. I tell you I’m Meysey Hill, the railway man. As the novel grew Ruth was astonished to see herself enter and dominate it: sometimes as she actually was, with all her dreams reviewed—as if he had caught her talking in her sleep.
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