. Opening a pair of large black eyes, the child fixed them for an instant upon Wood, and then, alarmed by the light, uttered a low and melancholy cry, which, however, was speedily stilled by the caresses of his mother, towards whom he extended his tiny arms, as if imploring protection. The lunches were individual affairs: sandwiches, bottled olives and jam commandeered from the Victoria. “Think how dumb we find ourselves and stifled! I know we seem to have a sort of freedom. " "Well, take a chair," rejoined Kneebone.
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