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of the

school. He

was seven

or eight

years old,

rather

pale, very

neat, with

a timid

and almost

awkward

manner. He

was making

his way

back to

his

mother’s

house when

the

various

groups of

his

schoolfellows,

perpetually

whispering,

and

watching

him with

the

mischievous

and

heartless

eyes of

children

bent upon

playing a

nasty

trick,

gradually

surrounded

him and

ended by

inclosing

him

altogether.

There he

stood amid

them,

surprised

and