"He seems infatuated about the lad," observed Wild. ‘You wouldn’t know one end of a pistol from the other. He stood there, large and dark, enunciating, in his clear voice from beneath his large mustache, clear flat sentences, deliberately kindly. But two weeks later he returned. Beyond was another door, on which was painted in black letters: MR. She stood there with white set face and nervously clenched fingers. No doubt that was due to his helplessness.
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