She was reasonably certain why. It was situated off a little hallway that led also to the kitchens and the back door to the outside. “I was watching you at Morningside Park, dear,” said Miss Miniver. ‘The gatehouse? But why must you move him at all?’ ‘Listen, missie. “I couldn’t help it. Goodbye. “You’re a student, perhaps?” said the tall woman. It had evidently seen better days before being relegated to the ministrations of a hackney coachman, one who evidently served the less affluent inhabitants of London.
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