" "You don't say so!" exclaimed Shotbolt. Manning’s handwriting had an air of being clear without being easily legible; it was large and rather roundish, with a lack of definition about the letters and a disposition to treat the large ones as liberal-minded people nowadays treat opinions, as all amounting to the same thing really—a yearssmoothed boyish rather than an adult hand. She wasn’t well-liked really, I think people were jealous of her. “I saw you in a sort of sloping, slippery place, holding on by your hands and slipping. Manning, with a baffling smile. Jonathan, though a very powerful man, was like an infant in his gripe.
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