"What for?" rejoined Quilt, evasively. See paragraph 1. She fell into another slumber, one which was more like a blackout. When he tried the scullery door, and would have moved on, Hilary intervened. In the subdued light she could not tell whether he was asleep or awake. She chastised herself for thinking of her husband and lord as being weak.
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