There was no keeping Sheila from the truth, and it was better that anyone who lived under her roof knew it. “I—I am sorry—I didn’t explain. They were alike in one phase—loveless and lonely. ‘How do you know?’ ‘Exactly,’ pounced Roding bitterly. ’ She bit her lip, frowning. ‘But I don’t trust you an inch. It was not human and yet very human, a high pitched wail of hunger that rattled her skull. For a time her efforts to achieve a comprehensive concentration were dispersed by the passage of the village street of Caddington, the passing of a goggled car-load of motorists, and the struggles of a stable lad mounted on one recalcitrant horse and leading another. ’ ‘What? But—’ ‘Precisely, Hilary. Passing at a glance over the whole of the intervening period; leaving in the words of the poet, —The growth untried Of that wide gap— we shall resume our narrative at the beginning of June, 1715.
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