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’ ‘How can it be in dispute?’ frowned Mrs Sindlesham. “Listen,” she said. Now do not make me any more arguments, but tell me at once where that pig is gone. ” “No,” cried Miss Miniver, almost vehemently. He was accompanied by a young man of about seven-and-twenty, who carried his easel, set it in its place, laid the canvass upon it, opened the paint box, took out the brushes and palette, and, in short, paid him the most assiduous attention. Small wonder she had learned to be self-reliant. This key," he added, taking it from the boy, "was purloined from me by your father, Jack.
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