’ He endured the inevitable scold with patience, saluted Mrs Chalkney’s faded cheek, and went off to endure the necessary delay with what patience he could muster. “I wonder if there is!” said Capes, and paused, and then bent down over the boy who wore his hair like Russell. ‘This is not love, Marthe. It was common name, so I was thrown off the scent.
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