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" "Of course—of course," returned Wood, hastily; "anything's better than that. "And who taught it you—the landlord, Joe Hind?" "No; one Blueskin, a fellow who frequents the Lion," answered Jack, with a degree of candour that astonished his master nearly as much as his confidence. ’ ‘You, perhaps?’ she flung at him furiously, stepping out from behind the desk. But men are so careless, there's no trusting anything to them! However, I must try to brazen it out. There was first the Avenue, which ran in a consciously elegant curve from the railway station into an undeveloped wilderness of agriculture, with big, yellow brick villas on either side, and then there was the pavement, the little clump of shops about the postoffice, and under the railway arch was a congestion of workmen’s dwellings. ‘Here, miss,’ came faintly from somewhere close at hand. “Couldn’t we three go out and have some coffee somewhere? The thought of that drawing-room paralyses me. “You ass and imbecile, Ann Veronica! You female cad! Cad! Cad!. " "But she would understand you; whereas she will never understand her father. . "He is," returned Quilt, significantly.
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