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"The White Hollyhock would fit her better. Seemed like he
knew so much—more than me, miss. “Did they ever try it for themselves?” He wrestled his
chin between her thighs as she tried to squeeze her legs
shut upon his ears. “One moment, if you please!”
She stopped short and looked round. Vee’s all right. Kneebone, having been alarmed by something in the widow's
look before her feelings found vent in the manner above described, thrust his
hand instinctively into his coat in search of his pocket-book,—about the security
of which, as it contained several letters and documents implicating himself and
others in the Jacobite plot, he was, not unnaturally, solicitous,—and finding it
gone, he felt certain he had been robbed. The doctor laughed.
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