When he begins to notice things, I want you to trap his interest, to amuse him, keep his thoughts from reverting to his misfortunes. "Shpeak up, vill you?" cried Abraham, rapping his knuckles against the hatch. The dog was, in a sense, a gift of the gods. " And he tossed it carelessly into the bottom of the boat. And how could I come home—when he locks me in rooms and all that?” “I do wish this wasn’t going on,” said Miss Stanley, after a pause.
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