It was a perfect windless spring day, a Sunday. “But—” The long inconsecutive conversation by that time was getting on her nerves. He never cries nor frets, as children generally do, but lies at my bosom, or on my knee, as quiet and as gentle as you see him now. He had barely said, \"Anytime,\" before she shut the door rather rudely in his face. ’ He opened the purse and extracted a couple of guineas.
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