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He has been bottling it up all the way from West Kensington. I wish”— she found she had embarked on a bad sentence—“I wish we needn’t have quarrelled. "His lordship desires me to say—ough! ough!" Fresh groans and hisses. Miss Klegg and the youngest girl made a vigorous attack on Miss Garvice, who had said she thought women lost something infinitely precious by mingling in the conflicts of life. Wood, who had worked herself into a passion; "and, I'll warrant 'em, the boldest robber among 'em shall repent it, if he comes across me. Entering the house, he found himself in a narrow passage leading to the back stairs.
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