“Hospital? What for? What’s the matter with me?” Courtlaw’s voice sank to a whisper. It was Jack, wasn’t it?’ ‘Aye, s-sir. ” She peered at him through the semi-blackness. Spurling," rejoined Ireton; "we can taste the rum when he returns. ’ ‘Ah, but I have a special reason for doing so this time. I never had even a real doll," she added, as she snuggled the flea-bitten head to her heart.
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