I can’t even carry a tune with a bucket. So that it seemed to her the whole world had changed —the very light of it had changed. From head to foot he was attired in the fashionable garb of the young man of the moment. “I won’t pretend,” he said, “that this is an accident. On a stool eight feet high sat a small boy in a faded blue cotton, his face like that of young Buddha. The more her thoughts dwelt upon the subject, the more convinced she was that she could not go to any one for help; she would have to solve the riddle by her own efforts, by some future experience. “Ah!” said Ramage, impressively. ” “And what about this man—Mr.
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