Yes, I was hurt, and when John showed up on my doorstep late Sunday morning, I couldn't hide it. He seemed perplexed by my coolness."You gonna tell me...what's bothering you?"I turned to look at him, and then went back to wiping down my kitchen counter. John sat down at the table and waited. I continued to bustle about the kitchen, putting things away, sweeping up crumbs. As I passed by him on my way to put the broom in the closet, John snagged me around the waist and pulled me onto his lap.. The beetle browed, bent and gnarled, manservant who opened the door could have been in service at the school when Sir Isaac was a pupil, such was his antiquated appearence. Former and present pupils knew him as ‘Mr King’, the wags averring it was he who had actually founded the school.It was a harmless jest, and ‘Mr King’ took it in good part; in fact, ‘King’ might well have been his name. In any event he had been at the school far longer than any of the teachers, and had served several. More

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