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She could feel his warm little body trying to snuggle into her, trying to wriggle loose of his swaddling cloth. ’ ‘Can you prove it?’ demanded Hilary. Most of it had been incomprehensible to her, or comprehensible in a way that checked further curiosity, but the figure of Vivien, hard, capable, successful, and bullying, and ordering about a veritable Teddy in the person of Frank Gardner, appealed to her. Her momentary instinct was to run to him and be comforted, like the old times. ’ ‘Don’t be a fool, woman,’ snapped Charvill, thrusting himself further into the room. It isn’t sentiment but it’s horse sense. It was cramped even at the end of the passage. A pity you did not think to tell me that part of the tale at the outset. You shall hear from me to-morrow. I thought that I was marrying Meysey Hill, not that creature. She wanted to take him in her arms and hush him, but she sat perfectly still. ” “I have denied it,” she answered.
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