On a stool eight feet high sat a small boy in a faded blue cotton, his face like that of young Buddha. " "So far you are correct," observed Trenchard; "still, this is no secret. Darrell attempted to reply. ” “I’m not surprised at it. When I examined you for ‘ill humors’ I longed to run my hands over your entire body, to touch your face, to caress you in the places that would give you pleasure. “I——” The door opened, and the doctor entered softly.
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