As Jack departed, a dark figure, emerging from behind a wall, rushed after him. “Isn’t that rather a strange question—under the circumstances?” he asked quietly. Across that world was written in letters of light, “Endowment of Motherhood. ” “I wonder,” he said, a trifle irrelevantly, “what the future has in store for you. “For nothing, do you call it?” he declared. “Was it terrible for you after he died?” “Don’t worry yourself about it John. Drummond patted him on the shoulder. Shari squealed, clutching her towel around her.
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