"There's an old proverb," continued Wood, rising and walking towards the fire, "which says,—'Put another man's child in your bosom, and he'll creep out at your elbow. She was breathing hard, dragging for air, half in fright and half because the sudden effort had used up what little air she had managed to draw so briefly. She reached a tiny yellow-fronted cottage covered with flowering creepers, and entered the front room by the wide-open window. " "But a man may love his wife!" cried Spurlock, utterly bewildered.
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