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"Of course," responded the widow, heaving a deep sigh. You called yourself a murderess. ” “Well, why not?” Lady Lescelles asked, smiling. She found it extremely difficult to infuse an air of quiet correctitude into her return through the window, and when she was safely inside she waved clinched fists and executed a noiseless dance of rage. Spurling, and her now accepted suitor, resumed their seats. It was the expression of Miss Klegg’s face that put the idea into Ann Veronica’s head of showing Manning at the College one day, an idea which she didn’t for some reason or other carry out for a fortnight. Her husband finally relented. O'Higgins eyed it thoughtfully.
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