[Westways by S. Weir Mitchell]@TWC D-Link bookWestways CHAPTER XII 11/46
I don't like it, John.
You saw it first--where did it begin ?" "Outside, sir, in the wood-shed." "Indeed! There has been some foul play.
Who could it have been ?" He said no more. It was far into the morning when John awaking found that he had been allowed to make up for the lost sleep of the past night.
His aunt smiling greeted him with a kiss, concerning which there is something to be said in regard to what commentary the assistant features make upon the kiss. "I would not have you called earlier," she said; "but now, here is your breakfast, you have earned it." She sat down and watched the disappearance of a meal which would have filled his mother with anxiety. Ann was really enjoying the young fellow's wholesome appetite and contrasting it with the apprehensive care concerning food he had shown when long before he had seemed to her husband and herself a human problem hard to solve.
James Penhallow had been wise, and Leila a rough and efficient schoolmistress.
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