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"L-listen," said Hall earnestly. "The teledepths are wr-wrong. They d-didn't tell you the t-truth about us. I d-don't want to hurt anyone. All I n-need is a few hours. D-don't tell anyone for j-just a few hours and it'll be all right." He paused because he didn't know what to say next. The boy, now that he seemed secure from danger had recovered his wits.
After Evangeline's departure, Miss Theodosia set down her coffee cup and gave herself up to laughter. The room rang with the pleasant sound of it. "Will you l-listen to yourself, Theodosia Baxter!" she cried at length, out of breath. "You actually sound happy!" In the afternoon, a bevy of Miss Theodosia's old friends called on her as she sat on her front porch.
"Think of me, come to that." "L-listen, Dud. That boy's what they call c-c-constitutionally timid. There's folks that way, born so a shadow scares 'em. But he's s-s-sensitive as a g-girl. Don't you make any mistake, son. He's been eatin' his h-heart out ever since he crawled before Houck. I like that boy. There's good s-stuff in him. At least I'm makin' a bet there is.
Let me go." "Just l-listen to me, son," Hall pleaded. "Just listen to me. I won't hurt you." But the boy was beyond reasoning. Terror stricken, he screamed at the top of his voice, using all his little strength to escape. "If you p-promise to l-listen to me, I'll let you go," Hall said. "I promise," the boy sobbed, still struggling.
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