She forgot Anna’s sacrifices, forgot her own callousness, forgot the burden which she had fastened upon her sister’s shoulders. The noise of a bolt came to Alderley’s ears. Then she had a baby and became as old as any really grown-up person, or older, and very dull. ‘I cannot possibly shoot a lady, you know. ‘Tell me, my boy.
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