” She realized it was possible to be sorry for him—acutely sorry for the situation. Here she walked more slowly, looking constantly at the notices in the shop windows. Then she had a baby and became as old as any really grown-up person, or older, and very dull. Her mouth lolled open and drool seeped down one corner. ‘I am Major Gerald Alderley of the West Kent Militia. No matter how many books one read, each was different, as each human being was different. Lucy was charmed; how peaceful the baby looked. ’ He sighed. “Oh, my dear!” she cried, and suddenly flung herself, kneeling, into her husband’s arms. Inexplicably there flashed into vision the Chinese wedding procession in the narrow, twisted streets of the city, that first day: the gorgeous palanquin, the tomtoms, the weird music, the ribald, jeering mob that trailed along behind. Mother and Son. It could not go on much longer, her luck.
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