. ‘It was your son who left the place empty then?’ he asked. I ought never to have thought of it. The sun was setting, casting long dreary shadows across deformed apple trees. Gravely he placed them in his aunt's hand. Hobson was not 147 amused by the situation, which handled wrongly, could lose him his job. “Odd!” he remarked, rather surprisingly, after a little interval. Hugging him in the beautiful dress in front of the teenagers was strangely soothing to her. ‘Imbecile.
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