’ ‘It is you who will get the head blown off,’ threatened the young lady fiercely. Sir John hesitated, and then continued. Believe me, the bitterness of it has almost departed, crushed out of me together with much of the weariness and sorrow I brought with me here by the nameless glory of these lonely months. Don’t you think? Tum, tay, tum, tay. She came to spend hours with the bastard children that the women brought, dressing and feeding the tiny ones, inventing games for the older ones. ” “But I can’t do that. Fiercely defensive, as usual.
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