“And children must we women bear— “Oh, damn!” she cried, as the hundred-and-first couplet or so presented itself in her unwilling brain. His stories had enchanted her, even if in some deep corner of her heart she guessed they were not entirely true. ’ For a moment or two there was dead silence in the parlour. She felt that she had passed a difficult corner, and that now she could go on talking with him again, just as she had been used to do before she understood what was the matter with her. His eyes squeezed shut in ecstasy; he let out a sigh. Jack, who had something of the Spartan in his composition, endured his martyrdom without flinching; and carried his stoical indifference so far, as even to make a mocking grimace in Sharples's face, while that amiable functionary thrust Thames into the recess beside him. But though he made Blueskin and Kettleby his chief marks, he missed both. The father would be all steel.
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