"Enough," said Jack, recovering his composure. Was he really awake? The arrival and departure of this strange father lacked the essential human touch to make it real. The air was sharp and bracing, and the leaves which had taken their autumnal tints were falling from the trees. There was a round table covered, not with the usual “tapestry” cover, but with a plain green cloth that went passably with the wall-paper.
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