He thought her only an orphan in search of her English relatives. . On a stool eight feet high sat a small boy in a faded blue cotton, his face like that of young Buddha. Teenage boys never change, she thought to herself. Well, I was all for dragging in Bow Street there and then, and getting the pair of those fraudsters thrown in gaol. It would not burden him with any obligation. We remember it.
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