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Jiggle-joggle, jiggle-joggle…! For each pause she was grateful. ’ ‘And was not she put out?’ demanded Miss Froxfield with a tinkling laugh. With some difficulty he contrived to raise her to the window, and with still greater difficulty to squeeze her through it—her bulk being much greater than his own. The Becks as a 187 family didn’t talk or ruminate over Mike’s or Lucy’s past much. . " She laughed; and it was pleasant laughter in his ears. ‘Thought you were going to break in here,’ he said, in an impatient whisper.
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