A dark mass of wreckage, over which hung a slight mist of vapour, lay half in the ditch, half across the hedge, close under a tree from the trunk of which the bark had been torn and stripped. “They died within a few months of one another. I’ll get in trouble. Frankly, it is the funniest thing which has ever happened to me in my life. Looked all over that dratted convent of yours—or at least Trodger and the men did so—but no sign of them. “A wonderful piece of work,” he declared. ” Anna hesitated. The arrival of la tante Prudence late next day had changed all this, it is true.
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