On a stool eight feet high sat a small boy in a faded blue cotton, his face like that of young Buddha. Stanley considered. Just now my best ones are all taken. Amongst other things, he had just brought down an old laced bavaroy, a species of surtout much worn at the period. And yet for all that— It got into Ann Veronica’s nights at last and kept her awake, the perplexing contrast between the advanced thought and the advanced thinker. It was the beginning of June.
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