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I thought Bess would have cried her pretty eyes out when she heard you was nabbed. ’ So saying, he pulled her forward, slipping her arms about his back. He sat down on the sill of the open window, folded his arms, and stared straight before him for a long time over the wilderness of tiles and chimney-pots into a sky that was blue and empty. “There are some people,” he said at last, “who seem fated to carry on their shoulders the burdens of other people. “Don’t let them know I’m here. ” He shook her diminutive hand. ’ ‘You mean the bookroom, miss.

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