Wood obeyed. Hitherto she had seen it chiefly in pictures and other works of art, incidentally, and as a thing taken out of life. Here, take this youngster, Terry; my legs are lighter than old Nab's. Very glad. There, hanging among Ann Veronica’s more normal clothing, was a skimpy dress of red canvas, trimmed with cheap and tawdry braid, and short—it could hardly reach below the knee. "There's an old proverb," continued Wood, rising and walking towards the fire, "which says,—'Put another man's child in your bosom, and he'll creep out at your elbow.
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