” “I know,” said Manning, nodding gravely. On Saturday he went to that there Mr Charvill’s house. He felt her relaxation and let go of her wrists. With a swirl of her floral chintz petticoats, she placed herself in the capacious window seat, accepted the glass Gerald handed to her, and smiled mischievously up at him.
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