Wood was unable to discover the figure of the widow, but he recognised her dry, hacking cough, and was about to call her down, if she could not find the key, as he imagined must be the case, when a loud noise was heard, as though a chest, or some weighty substance, had fallen upon the floor. He barely shook the rose petals from her hair. He passed, and came loitering back and stood beside her, silently looking into her face. He was almost frightening in silhouette, his hair uncontrollable under the best of circumstances, but that changed when you saw his face. For every Eden, there will be a serpent; for every sheepfold, there will be a wolf. When other kids got sick at school, they always had Moms who would rescue them within minutes. "Leave him to me," he said.
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