. It struck his forehead, splitting it, and brought him to his knees. He recognized the handwriting, and turned a shade paler. I've taught him all he can do; and there isn't his fellow, and never will be again. ‘Now what?’ The girl’s voice was shaking, and there were, he saw now, angry tears in her eyes. He looked up to see an ancient coach making its ponderous way down the street.
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