Across the blackboard the colored chalks flew like flights of variously tinted rockets as diagram after diagram flickered into being. She decided to call in the help of Teddy Widgett, or, failing him, of one of his sisters. You don’t want to miss the sport. And Mother trusted him. What was he doing? What was he thinking? It was less than a day now, less than twenty hours. His head was small and bullet-shaped, and he did not wear a wig, but had his sleek black hair cut off closely round his temples.
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