"It is her child!" shrieked Rowland, in a voice heard above the howling of the tempest, "risen from this roaring abyss to torment me. At breakfast both of them played their parts skillfully. But she did not listen long; she wanted to talk. ’ ‘No, but you’ve made up for it since. A hazy face appeared through the fog of sleep, pale and thin and looming. All the rest is humbug and delicacy. ’ She closed her mind on the possibility of finding out, and went on, ‘But me, I have been in a war, and I have won. Sometimes I tremble, Anna, to think how near I came to passing through life without a single glimpse, a moment’s revelation of this greatest and most awful of mysteries, the mystery of primaeval nature.
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