He sat down on the sill of the open window, folded his arms, and stared straight before him for a long time over the wilderness of tiles and chimney-pots into a sky that was blue and empty. She says to be home by one AM. Then a surge of rage welled up. To a woman she might have confided; but to this man, kindly as he was, it was unthinkable. I shall not let you go till I am quite sure. Of course, if at any time—see reason—alter your opinion. Charcoal, you may bring in the boy.
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