“I do mean that,” she declared. Sebastian howled with laughter, doubling over. On a stool eight feet high sat a small boy in a faded blue cotton, his face like that of young Buddha. ’ ‘It could hardly be less so,’ said Mrs Sindlesham tartly. But you don’t particularly want to do the job that sets you free—for its own sake. “Why don’t they wait?” he added.
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