She thought of how tired she was, how exhausted, how hungry. She was conscious the whole conversation of Michelle, trying to divine what the girl was planning to do. ‘While you are making me this interrogation, my poor Jacques bleeds to death. ‘It could not be helped, whichever way I made my presence known. I’m glad 237 you came over. "Mother!" cried the son, "help!" "What is this?" shrieked Lady Trafford, raising herself on the couch, and extending her hands towards him. The books would be soaked and ruined in the rain anyway through the thin skin of the pack. Crossing several fields, newly mown, or filled with lines of tedded hay, she arrived, not without great exertion, at the summit of a hill. 275 “Yes!” She answered, feeling joy and fear well in her chest. Also she made little pussy-like sounds of a reassuring nature. The recollection of the forlorn and loveless years—stirred into consciousness by the unexpected confrontation—bent her as the high wind bends the water-reed.
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