Jack was almost afraid of speaking; but at length he summoned courage to call out "Mother!" "Who's there?" asked a faint voice from the bed. She entered quietly and padded up to her shared bedroom. ‘I am perfectly devoted to him, as well he knows. Of course she had taken the boy as her lover, acting as his muse. It was an intimate smell, the unmistakable scent of him and another woman. ‘That is good,’ she said with satisfaction, ‘for I was compelled on Saturday to abandon the chase. He could not pull her soul apart now to satisfy that queer absorbing, delving thing which was his literary curiosity; he had put her outside that circle. Above the work-table was a drop-light—kerosene. " "But not for me," growled Terence, in an under tone.
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