" He stared at the agitated curtain; and slowly his chin sank until it touched his chest. " "You have no son," rejoined Sir Rowland, moodily. At the bottom of her heart she was not a bit afraid of Ramage. “And children must we women bear— “Oh, damn!” she cried, as the hundred-and-first couplet or so presented itself in her unwilling brain. I'm likely to get up any time in the night to work. And afterwards! Sir John drew his cigar from his lips, and looked upwards where the white-lights flashed strangely amongst the deep cool green of the lime-trees. Anna jumped into a waiting hansom.
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