It took the relatives of the Vorsack family a few more days to file their own. Her eyes glistened in the darkness—for light was only admitted through a small grated window—like flames, and, as she fixed them on him, their glances seemed to penetrate his very soul. “You are my friend,” she said, “if any one is. Anyhow, it were me as got you down to the wetnurse.
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