That was the wonder of these stories; one lived in them. But it’s only now I’m able to do it. You can scribble if you want to, but after you've given your eight hours daily to the mills. ” “Very well. ’ Hilary’s brows shot up. The afternoon had passed now into twilight. Nobody ever called me John, that I recollect. ’ ‘Indeed, I’m beginning to think so,’ he said ruefully.
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