It was Annabel who spoke. "I have nothing. Probably a sick man's whim. I was at work at it yesterday and the day before. It was in fact the first embrace of motherhood she had ever known. Maggot, whose nerves were more firmly strung, she contented herself with waving her hand affectionately to her lover, and encouraging him by her gestures. ’ ‘Yes, a pretty theory, Lucy,’ Gerald said evenly, ‘but for one thing.
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