Now let us forget it. ”
He gave the note to the parlormaid the next morning in an inadvertent, casual
manner just as he was leaving the house to catch his London train. ”
“Did any one see you leave the flat?” he asked. “It was best for
me to know. She wanted to come,
and I wouldn't let her. There was
something which chilled even him in the cold impassivity of her features. "
As he said this, he moved forward a few paces, when, finding his feet glued to
the ground by some adhesive substance, he stooped to feel what it was, but
instantly withdrew his hand, with an exclamation of horror. He trembled violently. Brute! Fool! To
have come to her on such an errand. "
"There's but one way of clearing it, your worship," said the Master, archly. “I
had to. CHAPTER VI. “It is no good playing a game. On
a stool eight feet high sat a small boy in a faded blue cotton, his face like that of
young Buddha.
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