She could see that she was now the exclusive object of the boy’s attention. It was as if Grace-church Street, with all its shops, its magazines, and ceaseless throng of passengers, were stretched from the Middlesex to the Surrey shore. E. She came to spend hours with the bastard children that the women brought, dressing and feeding the tiny ones, inventing games for the older ones. His gaze drawn, Gerald watched him dip to pick up a crushed square of white linen and a starched object that resembled a helmet. It was then, I am sure, empty. . Gerald was instantly on the alert. But if God is kind to me, someday I may climb up to where you are.
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