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THE OLD woman’s head was barely fretting against the pillow. She could have moaned slightly.
& X1 ^1 [- i3 F+ f8 M: O‘What is it?’ asked the nurse, advancing on her out of the shadow. ‘Aren’t you comfortable, Mrs Hunter?’' F* o5 M. ?* ]0 z7 X) H9 |
‘Not at all. I’m lying on corks. They’re hurting me.’: i. s9 P, N n* a5 C
The nurse smoothed the kidney-blanket, the macintosh, and stretched the sheet. She worked with an air which was not quite professional detachment, nor yet human tenderness; she was probably something of a ritualist.2 F. p+ Y- j1 h) l6 e0 F
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