He stood there, large and dark, enunciating, in his clear voice from beneath his large mustache, clear flat sentences, deliberately kindly. “I knew that you waited at the farmhouse. It was owing to the untimely end of this poor fellow that Mrs. ” “No, I wanted to talk to you, Lucy, to invite you to a dinner party.
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