Far away there was the one woman for this boy of mine—some human being who would understand the dear fool better than all the rest of the world. “My mind is full of confused stuff,” he said at length. Perhaps these few words were the first real conscious words he had uttered in days. Then she burst into a peal of laughter. Her eye met his four inches away, and his was glaring, immense, and full of resolution, a stupendous monster of an eye. She was tired, hungry—and thus somewhat impatient for the food Mrs Ibstock might bring—and downcast. The tired woman looked quietly at her. There was a huge desk of heavily carved ebony at one end, and at the centre, a couple of straight-backed chairs stood before a great fireplace at the outer wall, flanked by two bookshelves with casement windows above.
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