He knew she had been weeping. ’ ‘That depends, that does,’ said Trodger guardedly. Never really thought about Him—people don’t. "You have all the world before you. It doesn’t seem to matter. She reached a tiny yellow-fronted cottage covered with flowering creepers, and entered the front room by the wide-open window. They were bickering, she could tell by the way the mother threw her fat arms into the air and paced restlessly about the tiny clapboard house. Spurling had retired for the night.
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