There was a look in her eyes which puzzled him. She could see that she was now the exclusive object of the boy’s attention. ‘Pitiful. The other was to go into business—into a photographer’s reception-room, for example, or a costumer’s or hat-shop. I pity her from the bottom of my heart. Over these hung levels, bevels, squares, and other instruments of measurement. He turned. Who but you would have dreamed of giving the boy such a name? Why, it's the name of a river, not a Christian. Wood. Here was the place behind the shed where she had used to hide from Roddy’s persecutions, and here the border of herbaceous perennials under whose stems was fairyland. Until now none of her prayers had ever been answered. His wife's portrait had been removed from the walls, and the place it had occupied was only to be known by the cord by which it had been suspended.
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