After supper in the study hall he would change the number pasted up inside his desk from seventy-seven to seventy-six. My conclusion bloomed there with the real rose flush of his innocence: he was only too fine and fair for the little horrid, unclean school world, and he had paid a price for it. The whole thing took indeed more nights than one, but on the first occasion the same lady put another question. They too had sprung up before him, suddenly and furiously, out of mere words.
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