“Who’ll mind the baby nar?” was one of the night’s inspirations, and very frequent. “Come on in. For aught I know, they may be in the neighbourhood at this moment. But—but how?’ ‘Can you write?’ Gerald asked, digging into one of his capacious pockets and bringing out a leather ring purse. And then, as she stood there, with the fragments of the torn canvas at her feet, some even caught upon her skirt, the door was thrown open, and a girl entered humming a light tune.
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