But it was hopelessly hard to put. Whenever Ah Cum (whose normal stride was sufficient to keep him at the side of her chair) pointed out something of interest, she had to strain the cords in her neck to focus her glance upon the object. “I don’t think I CAN do that,” she said. His chin was angular and his lips were 16 small, his mouth tiny and refined. She washed her face with unwonted elaboration before she went to bed. His favorite newspaper was the Times, which he began at breakfast in the morning often with manifest irritation, and carried off to finish in the train, leaving no other paper at home. Blueskin therefore had nothing to stop him.
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