’ Gerald controlled a quivering lip. She stared out of the paned glass window, watching the trees being blown bare by the gale force. “There’s another instinct, too,” he went on, “in a state of suppression, unless I’m very much mistaken; a child-expelling instinct. " "How so?" inquired Winifred. The house was eerily silent, which alerted her to the idea that someone might be listening. He came in apologetically; all the old “Well, and how ARE we?” note gone; and once he asked Ann Veronica, almost furtively, “How’s Alice getting on, Vee?” Finally, on the Day, he appeared like his old professional self transfigured, in the most beautiful light gray trousers Ann Veronica had ever seen and a new shiny silk hat with a most becoming roll.
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