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’
Just
the
appearance
of
one
,
’
he
said
.
There
was
silence
.
He
sat
staring
out
the
window
,
with
a
faint
grin
,
half
mockery
,
half
bitterness
,
on
his
face
.
She
hated
his
grin
.
’
You
’
ve
not
taken
any
precautions
against
having
a
child
then
?
’
he
asked
her
suddenly
.
’
Because
I
haven
’
t
.
’
’
No
,
’
she
said
faintly
.
’
I
should
hate
that
.
’
He
looked
at
her
,
then
again
with
the
peculiar
subtle
grin
out
of
the
window
.
There
was
a
tense
silence
.
At
last
he
turned
his
head
and
said
satirically
:
’
That
was
why
you
wanted
me
,
then
,
to
get
a
child
?
’
She
hung
her
head
.
’
No
.
Not
really
,
’
she
said
.
’
What
then
,
really
?
’
he
asked
rather
bitingly
.
