So Monday, when I see one of the maids come out with a basket, for to go fetch summat for that other Frenchie—the female as I told you about, miss, as is forever coming and going with the nobs. Sheila grabbed the gun and laughed hysterically, brandishing the weapon and baying like a bear. Kneebone, addressing his comely attendant; "put a few more plates on the table, and bring up whatever there is in the larder. —Though if my name should become as famous as theirs, it wouldn't much matter.
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