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’
The
tradition
of
England
!
of
this
!
’
’
Yes
,
’
she
said
slowly
.
’
That
’
s
why
having
a
son
helps
;
one
is
only
a
link
in
a
chain
,
’
he
said
.
Connie
was
not
keen
on
chains
,
but
she
said
nothing
.
She
was
thinking
of
the
curious
impersonality
of
his
desire
for
a
son
.
’
I
’
m
sorry
we
can
’
t
have
a
son
,
’
she
said
.
He
looked
at
her
steadily
,
with
his
full
,
pale
-
blue
eyes
.
’
It
would
almost
be
a
good
thing
if
you
had
a
child
by
another
man
,
he
said
.
’
If
we
brought
it
up
at
Wragby
,
it
would
belong
to
us
and
to
the
place
.
I
don
’
t
believe
very
intensely
in
fatherhood
.
If
we
had
the
child
to
rear
,
it
would
be
our
own
,
and
it
would
carry
on
.
Don
’
t
you
think
it
’
s
worth
considering
?
’
Connie
looked
up
at
him
at
last
.
The
child
,
her
child
,
was
just
an
’
it
’
to
him
.
It
.
.
.
it
.
.
.
it
!
’
But
what
about
the
other
man
?
’
she
asked
.
