“Great dears!” said Capes, as the vehicle passed out of sight. And then, there would be the question of money. I have but to give a hint of that boy's existence in the proper quarter, and his life will not be worth a day's purchase. ‘But I’ve known that for years. One’s sense of proportion, battered out of all shape in the daily life of cities, reasserts itself.
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