‘I thought it was his great-nephew, young Brewis Charvill, who is his heir. Stanley almost liked Ramage. He will not come. “Mr. "I never had a pet. Perhaps I ought not to; but this isn't a case to fiddle-faddle over. "I leave this bowl for you," he cried, returning it to the landlord untasted. Accepting his glass from the butler, Gerald glanced at Mrs Sindlesham and saw a dimple peep out. She reached a tiny yellow-fronted cottage covered with flowering creepers, and entered the front room by the wide-open window.
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