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Fortescue in the drawing-room, and actually shake hands with him in an entirely hopeless manner and hope everything would turn out for the best. On a stool eight feet high sat a small boy in a faded blue cotton, his face like that of young Buddha. It was in no sense confessional; it was a state of mind in the patient the doctor had already anticipated. Adventure rules, and morality—looks up the trains in the Bradshaw. Someone bounded up the stairs, which groaned from the strain, unmistakably Mike.
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