What might it have been?’ Mrs Sindlesham shook her head helplessly. With his chisel so fine, tra la! "There!" cried the boy, leaping from the stool, and drawing back a few paces on the bench to examine his performance,—"that'll do. Your career at the bar had given you a command of language, also a self-control not vouchsafed to us ordinary mortals. Any natural fineness would be numbed by drink. Treasure caves to explore! All through these trying days she had recurrently wondered what this strange young man would have to say that Dickens and Hugo had not already said. He laughed lightly.
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