“I’m going for a long tramp, auntie,” she said. I'd a good many things to say to you, besides—but you've put them all out of my head. 255 “You have a very talented son,” was her opening line. You do not need my compliments. Perhaps some one had kissed the brow that was now so cadaverous, rubbed that sunken cheek with loving fingers, held that stringy neck with passionately living hands. She warmed to him fast, her anger was much harder to carry than the pleasant everyday neutrality of affection. “Nigel, Nigel,” she cried. All the same, I don’t admit it.
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