He began to tell me something—and stopped. "Whose house do you want, master?" said the man, touching his hat. During all their long comradeship he had never so much as ventured to hold her fingers. His face was a little flushed perhaps, and his small, brown eyes were bright. You have not considered the advantages. Still, my tutor was a highly educated scholar—my father.
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