She made noises between weeping and laughter as she went. There was no other door in it, and Jack therefore struck into another entry which branched off to the right. But there was no sign from her. And the woman who showed this room was tall, with an understanding eye and the quiet manner of the well-trained servant. Never for a moment had violence come between these two since long ago he had, in spite of her mother’s protest in the background, carried her kicking and squalling to the nursery for some forgotten crime. But with returning breath came returning vociferations; and the carpenter, with a faint hope of lessening the clamour by change of scene, took up his lantern, opened the door, and walked out.
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