If you had arrived ten minutes later, or if there hadn't been an iron bar in the chimney, that hindered my progress, I should have been beyond your reach. Then for the first time she was conscious of an unaccountable and terrifying sensation. You were dying and your baby along with you. Martin’s eyes seemed about to pop out of his head. ’ ‘You’re incorrigible,’ scolded Hilary, beginning to follow. Pragmar, the wholesale druggist, who lived three gardens away, and who had been mowing his lawn to get an appetite for dinner, standing in a fascinated attitude beside the forgotten lawn-mower and watching her intently. Mother and Son XI. Wood.
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