It was wonderful to think this thing had lived, had felt and suffered. Miss Stanley walked round the garden thinking, and presently house and garden reverberated to Ann Veronica’s slamming of the front door. His hat was placed upon one pole, his wig on another. Speedily recovering himself, however, he rejoined, with forced calmness, "You are mistaken, Sir.
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