When the twins had first come to live in the 208 house, they were thin and bony, their tiny mouths crying for food. She was bathed in turbid water that had already been used. She gave me an impression of a sort of patched quilt; little bits of patterned stuff coming up again and again. Cocking the gun. He returned her to her door at a decent hour, well before 10:00. Yet here you are, and at precisely the right moment, too. Their colloquy was ended abruptly by the apparition of Miss Klegg at the further door. Gerald’s breath caught. Grasping one of chairs about the little table, he drew it forward and sat astride it, in a fashion as insolent as it was unexpected. "By George!" he exclaimed. “I am sick of it. It had certainly caused some havoc in the uninhabited mansion, chewing through Holland covers to get at the furniture beneath, and knocking down a fire guard and a couple of wooden stands. The air was sweet with the perfume of flowers, and the melody of murmuring insects, the blue sky was cloudless, the heat of the sun was tempered by the heather-scented west wind.
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