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Updated: May 6, 2025
The face Norah turned on him had that look which is in the face of an animal, when its young is being forced from it fierce, hungering, furtive, vicious. "The child is mine," she exclaimed "mine and no other's. The prairie gave it to me. It came to me out of the storm. 'Tis mine-mine only. I was barren and wantin', and my man was slippin' from me, because there was only two of us in our home.
And, turning round, she slipped the little ring off her finger. When she turned back to him, his face had not recovered from her words. It had a hapless look, as of one to whom such a thing ought not to have happened. "Don't look like that," said Noel. "Didn't you understand? It's mine-mine." She put out her left hand. "Look! There's no ring."
The face Norah turned on him had that look which is in the face of an animal, when its young is being forced from it fierce, hungering, furtive, vicious. "The child is mine," she exclaimed "mine and no other's. The prairie gave it to me. It came to me out of the storm. 'Tis mine-mine only. I was barren and wantin', and my man was slippin' from me, because there was only two of us in our home.
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