“Mr. “There’s another instinct, too,” he went on, “in a state of suppression, unless I’m very much mistaken; a child-expelling instinct. You have darkened your eyebrows, you have even changed your style of dress. In her little sitting-room she turned on the electric light and looked around half fearfully. In Darrell's open features, frankness and honour were written in legible characters; while, in Jack's physiognomy, cunning and knavery were as strongly imprinted. ” She looked at him; his face, downcast and in profile, was handsome and strong. At this juncture, a cry burst from the child, who, nearly smothered by the weight imposed upon him, only recovered the use of his lungs as Wood altered the position of the bundle. ” Their eyes met for a moment.
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