I have not seen Bly since the day I left it, and I daresay that to my older and more informed eyes it would now appear sufficiently contracted. Father Arnall became very quiet, more and more quiet as each boy tried to answer it and could not. I must have lain there long and cried and sobbed, for when I raised my head the day was almost done. And here's the wiseacre, said Temple.
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