. " Trenchard took up a pen. Their journey had made them indolent, the afternoon was warm, and it seemed impossible to breathe a sweeter air. ” She murmured. "Mother!" she echoed,—"mother! why do you call me by that name?" "Because you are my mother. She watched them sleep for what seemed hours from the high window until her body grew colder than the stone sill she perched upon. He regretted now that in his idle hours he hadn't hunted up one against the rainy day.
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