"And now, widow," he continued, "attend to the next verse, for it consarns a friend o' yours. Such a beautiful boy he is, but his intelligence is marginal. At the head of the cart was placed the coffin. On a stool eight feet high sat a small boy in a faded blue cotton, his face like that of young Buddha. What of Gosse, whom those soldiers had allowed to escape? Hiding—or perhaps gone. They were exquisite. I'm not sure I'd go out with him anyway. " "You look pretty fit. You hear what I say, Quilt?" he added, looking at Jack.
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