“But don’t you know about me?” he said at last. ” “That’s rather a pity,” Annabel said. Still, my tutor was a highly educated scholar—my father. " As he spoke, the door of the round-house was opened, and a stout man, with a lantern in his hand, presented himself at the threshold. 97 “For what, kiddo?” Larry turned his head slightly to one side. ’ You used to declare that you hated the name. A hazy face appeared through the fog of sleep, pale and thin and looming.
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