3. “It was perhaps my fault. \" She said. It isn’t. Mr. Earles would permit. Unless—’ Something clicked in his mind and he stared at his friend without seeing him. It was a clear, lovely, October morning. Besides, the sun had gone in and it looked like rain. At this juncture, a cry burst from the child, who, nearly smothered by the weight imposed upon him, only recovered the use of his lungs as Wood altered the position of the bundle. The nurse sent for him as soon as she saw that you were conscious.
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