On a stool eight feet high sat a small boy in a faded blue cotton, his face like that of young Buddha. ” “Well, you can’t say you’re a failure there,” Lady Lescelles remarked, smiling. There was no need to be afraid for me. . She dropped the locket into its sweet hiding place. There was little more here than a sideboard, a chest for the vestments, and a simple wooden chair. They were followed by Mr.
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