He beheld a tall gaunt man, his brown face corrugated like a winter's road, grim, stony. I HAD to. ’ Mrs Ibstock’s lips tightened and she looked away a moment. Trees were torn up by the roots; many houses were levelled to the ground; others were unroofed; the leads on the churches were ripped off, and "shrivelled up like scrolls of parchment. She could feel his warm little body trying to snuggle into her, trying to wriggle loose of his swaddling cloth. ’ ‘No, no, go and fetch the men to the house. He pulled her from him to kiss her on the mouth and paused, looking into her face. People had started filling the hall: instrumentalists, overly conscientious parents.
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