Instead, they appeared to be at the hygienic level of tramps’ lodging-houses. This was the body of a man, apparently lifeless, and stretched upon a mattress, with his head bound up in a linen cloth, through which the blood had oosed. “The dawn!” said Miss Miniver, with her glasses reflecting the fire like pools of blood-red flame. She was ashamed of herself for the simple gladness she felt wash over her as the infant’s screams ended. The action did not pass unnoticed by Sheppard.
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