‘What is it?’ ‘Er—shouldn’t I tell—I mean, the young lady, sir—’ ‘You can leave the young lady to me. It made her laugh, which in turn made him laugh. Mauled about!” She fell to rubbing her insulted lips savagely with the back of her hand. He reached for her chin and lifted it up. Kneebone. He resolved to judge for himself. Until two hours ago she was as contented and as happy as a linnet.
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