"'Tis a cruel thing you've done, lad. She longed to own something lasting, anything, but knew her wishes to be stupid. But he was wide awake. But he was at last persuaded that I mean you no harm, and that I might—just possibly, since I am both a gentleman and a major of militia—be able to be of more assistance to you than he himself. Of course this thing was absolutely impossible. For a time her efforts to achieve a comprehensive concentration were dispersed by the passage of the village street of Caddington, the passing of a goggled car-load of motorists, and the struggles of a stable lad mounted on one recalcitrant horse and leading another. . ’ ‘Ah yes.
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