‘Perhaps I could indeed rescue you if only you would confide in me. The salt air was fresher than the stale air in the manor. Don’t be afraid that I shall stunt it. I shall count it a privilege. On a stool eight feet high sat a small boy in a faded blue cotton, his face like that of young Buddha. Perhaps," she added, in a whisper, as she appropriated the beforenamed article, "he has a pocket-book. Is there anything you want?" She laid her hand on his forehead, and found it without fever. But it’s as you say.
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