On a stool eight feet high sat a small boy in a faded blue cotton, his face like that of young Buddha. “It—it—must come,” she faltered. Where can we sit down and talk?” He led her across the room towards a window recess, in which a tall, fair young man was seated with an evening paper in his hand. I’ll have it out with him. A swift frown brought the still dark brows together for a moment. “For my own part I have come fully now into my inheritance.
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