—'They have,' says he. She glanced towards her sister, and curiously enough found in her face some faint reflection of her own rather sombre mirth. She hung about his chair, followed him to the door, touched his sleeve timidly, all the while striving to pronounce the words which refused to rise to her tongue. I—In fact, I dislike him extremely.
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