On a stool eight feet high sat a small boy in a faded blue cotton, his face like that of young Buddha. There were doorways to peer into, dim cluttered holes with shadowy forms moving about, potters and rug-weavers. "I hope you don't imagine anything has gone wrong, Sir. And if one were to love some one very much, it’s just so that one would be blindest, just when one wanted most to see. Wild here presently, and I wouldn't for the world—Zounds!" he exclaimed, as the figure of the thief-taker appeared at the wicket, "here he is. The iron slipped from his face, leaving it blank with astonishment. I’m turning into a big fat cow. “We will take it then,” he said, “that you have refused or ignored one request I have made you this morning.
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