Now, it was a wilderness of weeds. His figure was uncommonly slim even for his age, which could not be more than thirteen; and the looseness of his garb made him appear thinner than he was in reality. The very carts and vans and cabs that Wellington Street poured out incessantly upon the bridge seemed ripe and good in her eyes. “My dear,” she said, when she could get her breath, “you must come home at once. The occasion is worth a dash of the grape, lad. Look out, it’s coming. Never. Or become a thorough-going typist and stenographer and secretarial expert. She marvelled at his apparent imperviousness to the heat.
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