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’ ‘Fiddle,’ scoffed Miss Froxfield. That’s my opinion, if you ask me. ” It was a tiny little room, daintily furnished, individual in its quaint colouring, and the masses of perfumed flowers set in strange and unexpected places. ” “Ye—e—es. Here and there, a building might be seen with the doors and windows driven in, and all access to it prevented by the heaps of bricks and tilesherds. She remained by the door until the walls of the city swallowed the bobbing lantern. “Very likely.
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