He stood away from her. ” “It is hard to be distant from your own mother. ’ ‘You always were an old sobersides, even as a boy,’ retorted the major, who was close on thirty now, yet as ripe for excitement as he had been on receiving his first commission at sixteen. The boy would never know just how lucky he was. The old lady’s face was stiff with anger. She sat on the edge of her bed and looked about her, at her room, at the row of black-covered books and the pig’s skull. ‘She didn’t behave in the least like an émigré, if these people are anything to go by. ” He smiled at the naiveté of her suggestion.
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