After what seemed like an eternity he turned right onto a dirt road that ended unceremoniously at a copse of leafless trees. And don’t talk until we’re well out of earshot. ‘Of course. I did not lay any traps for her. I think that I will tell you. "How long will he be laid up?" "Three or four weeks, if he doesn't peg out during the night. "As long as you please, Sir," answered the matron, dropping a curtsey.
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