Capes went first, finding footholds and, where the drops in the strataedges came like long, awkward steps, placing Ann Veronica’s feet. To fight inertia on the one hand and to study this queer girl on the other. ‘Your niece, ma’am. Bowing to the stranger, the woollen-draper very politely requested to know his business. It may be a long string, long enough if you like to tangle up all sorts of people; but there it is! If the paymaster pulls, home she must go.
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