A fire enveloped her, a fire which was strangely healing, filling her heart with warmth, blotting out the menace of the world. Don’t be afraid to go on thinking it. But as the students sat about Miss Garvice’s tea-pot and drank tea or smoked cigarettes, the talk got away from Capes. There's a letter for the head turnkey, Mr. "Like master like man," observed Jack as he rolled the inanimate body to the side of the road.
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