" "Humph!" ejaculated the carpenter. ’ He had abandoned the “sir”, Gerald noted, realising that the footman’s respect for him had dropped sharply. He was sitting back from the table now, with one arm over the back of his green chair and the other resting on the little table. ‘Believe it or not, I do it for pleasure. Most of the horses were dead, all but three stallions and two mares left among what was once a thriving stable. ’ ‘No.
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