With his gimblet he contrived to bore a number of holes so close together that at last one end of the bar, being completely pierced through, yielded; and pursuing the same with the other extremity, it fell out altogether. “Have to take your turn,” he remarked laconically. She let go of him and stood up, straightening herself. “Do come and see the Michaelmas daisies at the end of the garden,” said Mr. Apparently he thought it very much worth while. Just now my best ones are all taken. Yet she took with her an uneasy consciousness that in this affair might lie the germs of future trouble.
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