She would be enduing this chap with attributes he did not possess, clothing him in fictional ruffles. A familiar ache of wanting made itself more insistent in her belly. “Poor old Alice!” Her brother Roddy came to her and demanded tea, and asked her to state a case. "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. ” Anna’s eyes opened a little wider, but she said nothing. Half French. So absorbed was she by her passionate supplications that she was insensible to anything passing around her, until she felt a touch upon her shoulder, and heard a well-known voice breathe in her ear—"Mother!" She started at the sound as if an apparition had called her, screamed, and fell into her son's outstretched arms. “That,” she answered, “is far easier to believe.
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