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"It is useless," replied Mrs. “Great Scott!” he exclaimed huskily. The old woman told him she had no such article to dispose of, but recommended him to a neighbouring blacksmith. “Idiotic, isn’t it?” “Absolutely,” she agreed coldly. " Something in the child's voice, something in her manner, warned the spinster that her well-meaning inquisitiveness had received a set-back and that it would be dangerous to press it forward again. I am guilty practically of the impertinence of coming to ask you whether I misunderstood your sister. “He’s got good taste, you know. ” “I don’t know who you are,” Ennison said quietly, “but you are a thundering liar. It was one of those old sliding trap affairs, narrow and steep of descent. Here lay a heap of knockers of all sizes, from the huge lion's head to the small brass rapper: there, a collection of sign-boards, with the names and calling of the owners utterly obliterated.
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