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Kneebone's habitation, the shutters of which were closed, and knocked at the door. Then she went up-stairs again, dressed herself carefully for town, put on her most businesslike-looking hat, and with a wave of emotion she found it hard to control, walked down to catch the 3. Wood?" "With pleasure," replied the woollen-draper. Hugging them, they crept stealthily around the house, Major Alderley leading, and wasting—so his captain acidly commented—a deal of time checking the windows and doors. He spent the evening telling her stories of Greece as she sat in front of a roaring fire. I hope you won’t think less of me, you’ve treated me so well.
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