She twisted her fingers tightly. On a stool eight feet high sat a small boy in a faded blue cotton, his face like that of young Buddha. “Sir John of course disapproves of me,” she remarked slowly. ” “I will see that he gets it immediately on his return,” the lady promised. That handsome, finely drawn face belonged to a soul with clean ideals. You see, I kidnapped poor Jack and made him promise to send me word if you went careering off anywhere. But never mind that.
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