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Almost simultaneously they burst out laughing. A brief description will suffice for them. If all wives were of my mind and my spirit, husbands would soon be taught their own insignificance. “Have you ever seen Annabel with him?” she asked. Mrs Sindlesham raised her brows. “What you have done. . “You might at least,” she murmured, “have invented a more romantic reason. You must know, Sir, when he was a lad, the day after he broke into his master's house in Wych Street, he picked a gentleman's pocket in our church, during sarvice time,—that he did, the heathen. He remained standing by the stem of the proa, his glance roving investigatingly. She felt she had stepped into a world of unknown usages. Even given that he was hopelessly enamoured of the wench, a fact which was obvious to the meanest intelligence. ‘Why have you come in here?’ demanded Melusine, turning on him. He allowed his irons and clothes to be taken off without resistance.
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