Some one had once, in his hearing, called him a prig. Dieu du ciel, what was it? She turned slowly, listening for the direction of the sound. Anyhow, it were me as got you down to the wetnurse. But that, and that sort of thing, is just a day-dream. You must think of this evening, John, sometimes—as a sort of atonement. The iron slipped from his face, leaving it blank with astonishment.
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