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It was your sister who married Sir John Ferringhall the other day, wasn’t it?” Anna nodded. ’ Upon which, she darted through the library door, galvanising both the sergeant and his two militiamen into action. She sat in deep thought for a moment or two, and then nodding briskly, dipped the pen in the ink again and began to write. But eventually Spurlock laughed. She got home every night in time to cook supper and it was good money. ' Sign it," he added, as, after some further threats, the letter was indited according to his dictation, "and direct it to Mr. ’ Gerald let out a sigh both relieved and satisfied and repeated the name. She could visualize the picture she had presented, particularly the battered papier-mâché kitbag at her feet. Earles,” she exclaimed. From where had he come, and why? An author! To her he would be no less interesting because he was unsuccessful. I know there’s a sort of right in your impatience at the slowness of Progress.
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