He heard the struggle on the landing, the fall of the heavy body, the groan,—and excited almost to frenzy by his fears, he succeeded in forcing open the door. "There is nobody else. ’ Fire enveloped Charvill’s mind and he brought up his cane, pointed like a musket. On a stool eight feet high sat a small boy in a faded blue cotton, his face like that of young Buddha. Here, take this youngster, Terry; my legs are lighter than old Nab's. Why, he can scarcely be twenty. ” She acted calm, but could not help being offended.
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