I don't care how soon he learns that he has lost his adopted son. He got off on it. No breakfast, he’s had no dinner, hardly a mouthful of soup— since yesterday at tea. Martha had the square look of solid English citizenry, which was not deceiving. ‘You have rifled his papers. She did not try to approach him. "The guv'ner'll be here afore midnight. He displayed none of the airy optimism of their previous talk over the downland gate. Mother and Son.
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