‘But I will tell you this, mon vieux. A child—as innocent as a child! Nothing about life; bemused by the fairy stories you writers call novels! I don't know what you have done; I don't care. Through her door curtain she could see the light from the study lamp. "Hold!" cried Kneebone, flinging down the packets; "they are nothing to me. Let me run you for six months.
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