Opening a pair of large black eyes, the child fixed them for an instant upon Wood, and then, alarmed by the light, uttered a low and melancholy cry, which, however, was speedily stilled by the caresses of his mother, towards whom he extended his tiny arms, as if imploring protection. “Stop! Don’t put your face there. It was not a cambric curtain Ruth had drawn across that part of her life: it was of iron. ” “I do not know who he is,” Brendon said quietly, “but he will not forget. There was, it might be said, a double illumination. You know—I wish I could roll my little body up small and squeeze it into your hand and grip your fingers upon it. They WERE, she realized, acutely beautiful things.
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