. Wood turned to look at him. . A mate? A brother-lover to tromp about the world with? “I cannot. Wood," observed Jackson, in a slightly-sarcastic tone. After all, it came to him suddenly as a harsh discovery that she might be in a sense regarded as grownup. Wood, popping her head through the window. She came to spend hours with the bastard children that the women brought, dressing and feeding the tiny ones, inventing games for the older ones. ” She looked up at him quickly. That’s got his nerves to rags. “Indeed, no,” he answered.
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