" "Go, I insist," cried Thames, "or take the consequences upon yourself. "Nobody composes any more, nobody paints, nobody writes—I mean, on a par with what we've just heard. So Monday, when I see one of the maids come out with a basket, for to go fetch summat for that other Frenchie—the female as I told you about, miss, as is forever coming and going with the nobs. " "I'll not forget it. He drew her to him and tipped her chin towards him. ’ ‘Of course I am, imbecile,’ she snapped, unconsciously echoing her greatniece. “I suppose, Vee, you don’t see much of those Widgetts now?” “I go in and talk to Constance sometimes. Wood; but they never come now.
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