“I wonder if there is!” said Capes, and paused, and then bent down over the boy who wore his hair like Russell. After a little further discourse the old man took his departure. By a sort of instinct. Occasionally the flames would bend, twist and writhe crazily as the punka-boy bestirred himself. Her eyes were soft and grave, and there was the faintest of smiles upon her resolute lips. He seemed to have expected them. What had happened to it? She had broken it, certainly.
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