144 I think he heard about the backpack and the spitballs finally. "And so I want the boy out of the way," he concluded. His hair had begun to gray, his belly had just begun to round. ” He said flatly. Brendon,” she said, “if I could ask for advice, or borrow money from any one, I would from you—there! But I cannot. “Dare!” she said. Imagination, coloured by the obscurity, peopled the air with phantoms. She struggled fiercely not to give way.
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