Manning, her aunt and father, neighbors, customs, traditions, forces. Sheppard. The room was papered with green, large-patterned paper that was at worst a trifle dingy, and the arm-chair and the seats of the other chairs were covered with the unusual brightness of a large-patterned chintz, which also supplied the window-curtain. Oh, it was very bad. "I don't understand you, gentlemen," stammered he, at length.
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