Mr. Maybe the girl was telling the truth, and then again, maybe she wasn't. ” “You may be sure of the one,” she murmured. And Lady Trafford having been carried down stairs, and placed within it, the postboy drove off, at a rapid pace for Barnet. Heaven forbid.
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