” He whispered with reverence. "Thanks," he said, holding out a thin white hand. ” Sir John stamped his letters, brushed his hat, and carefully gave his moustache an upward curl before the looking-glass. We'll get together this afternoon; and you can pretend that I am your father. But once I started, Forever Fifteen seemed to fly out of me like a bat out of Hell, virtually writing itself. I may say that the amount of the annuity I propose to allow you is two hundred a year.
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