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The last time Pottiswick had called out the militia on suspicion of intruders in Remenham House, a large rodent had been all the spoil. Tears began to stream from her cheeks. ruin you. He could not see these two shrinking misses capering about in a nun’s habit and brandishing a defiant pistol. Meanwhile, the excitement of the chase had in some degree subsided. ” They loitered under trees, they sat on mossy banks they gossiped on friendly benches, they came back to lunch at the “Star and Garter,” and talked their afternoon away in the garden that looks out upon the crescent of the river. . She was so interested, and this was such a relief from the trudging anxiety of her search for work, that she went on for a whole week as if she was still living at home.
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