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‘Would that your mistress were as trusting. "
"Zounds!" exclaimed Quilt, "did you kill him?"
"Not quite," replied Terence, laughing; "but I brought him to his senses. Ah, no, I have it wrong. "
In spite of her displeasure, Winifred could not help smiling at the absurdity of
this address. Lucy stared out to the busy streets beyond. While he was
meditating flight in this way, and tossing about on the straw, he chanced upon an
old broken and rusty fork. The last time Pottiswick had
called out the militia on suspicion of intruders in Remenham House, a large
rodent had been all the spoil. It was easy to discover
that he was a knave, but equally easy to perceive that he was a pleasant fellow; a
combination of qualities by no means of rare occurrence. Sometimes I think she’s tired of us.
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