"So--so--so different.
Not--not like each other at all.

But you'll stick together--eh?
Always--always.

Don't let go--I mean of my hand." "No, dear, no." And with her hand holding his, she sat for a long time perfectly still.
Then the baby was heard crying, and Deborah went to the nursery.
"Now, Edith, I'll see to the children," she said.

"Allan says you can go to Bruce if you like." Edith looked up at Deborah quickly, and as quickly turned away.

She went in to her husband.