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That terrible Young Person! she’s vanished. On a stool eight feet high sat a small boy in a faded blue cotton, his face like that of young Buddha. "I am innocent, f have stolen nothing. No doubt he knew enough of his world to recognise that he stood little chance against the word of a major of militia. "Where am I to take it to?" asked Sheppard. At any rate, it would be good to hear him saying the sort of things he did—perhaps now she would grasp them better—with this world-shaking secret brandishing itself about inside her head within a yard of him.
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