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Chapter 14 AFTER SERVICE
"They are good children," said Vashti, as she and the Commandant sat at breakfast together next morning, which was Sunday.
The Commandant did not answer for a moment. He was stirring his tea, in a brown study, nor did he note that Vashti's eyes were resting on him with an amused smile. She supposed these fits of abstraction to be habitual with h
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