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Sheila bellowed, a great wail of a sound from deep in her belly, flinging her tremendous weight towards him. In doing so, he had to clamber up the immense heap of bricks and rubbish which now littered the floor, amounting almost to a car-load, and reaching up nearly to the top of the chimney-piece. Hastening to the spot where he had tied his horse to a tree, he vaulted into the saddle, and rode off across the fields,—for he was fearful of encountering the hostile party,—till he reached the Edgeware Road. "Ninny! What did we know about Father, except when he was around the house? But where is the girl? She said something about having tea with us. Drink for him had a queer phase.

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