‘You will not believe any of my very clever lies. The poor things! Oh, it was quite dreadful. The stairs were outside but they had been covered with a thin plastic roof. You, Anna, are one of them. Perhaps these few words were the first real conscious words he had uttered in days. On the envelope was written— Sydney Courtlaw, Esq. Would she ever find it? Sighing, she opened the door to the next room, and drew back the drapes. Across that world was written in letters of light, “Endowment of Motherhood. What!—add another drop to her cup? Who knows? Any day they may find me.
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