id	author	title	date	pages	extension	mime	words	sentences	flesch	summary	cache	txt
14054	Thurston, Katherine Cecil	Max			.txt	text/plain	83209	6558	87	'Ah, but monsieur had slept!' The little eyes ran over the face and Blake looked at the laughing face, the bright eyes, and shook his head. Blake laughed, though his own voice was a little uneven, his own face The old man looked up as the little party entered, and his eyes sought "Strange little creature!" said Blake, as the door closed upon her. "Boy," said Blake, breaking what had been a long silence, "I tell you the back of Max's chair and laid his hands over the closed eyes. distant table, Max rose and laid a trembling hand upon Blake's arm. At the door of the _appartement_ Max came level with Blake, his face Max threw up his head, met Blake's eyes, held out Blake was about to laugh, but he looked at the young face, suddenly He is a good boy--Blake!" She looked at him with her	./cache/14054.txt	./txt/14054.txt