"Perhaps you don't know that this Darrell so contrived matters, that your child should be mistaken for his own; by which means it had a narrow escape from a tight cravat, I can assure you. It was a queer little bed-sitting-room almost in the roof, with a partition right across it. The same pale white buttocks, the same freckles in the same unchanging patterns on her collarbone that all of her mother’s potions had never been able to erase. “I wonder if there is!” said Capes, and paused, and then bent down over the boy who wore his hair like Russell. And she buried herself beneath the straw, which she tossed above her head with the wildest gestures. Spurling had retired for the night.
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