One with the appearance of a bald little gnome yawned agonizingly. Distress, deep-rooted, and age old. He rose deliberately to his feet and confronted them. She almost sprang to her feet. Her eyes were dilated— fixed in a horrified stare at the parting in the curtains which hung before the window. “I ought to look up Gwen,” she said. Besides," added he, opening the shawl in which the infant was wrapped, and throwing the light of the candle full upon its sickly, but placid features, "it's sinful to repine while you've a child like this to comfort you. Let him not bear the weight of my punishment. She listened, her suspicions confirmed.
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