He stirred continually, thrusting his legs about and flinging his arms above his head. But as the students sat about Miss Garvice’s tea-pot and drank tea or smoked cigarettes, the talk got away from Capes. The thought caused him an odd kind of pang—of pity, naturally. . ’ ‘Well, don’t bite my head off,’ protested Mrs Sindlesham, clearly amused.
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