" The woollen-draper made no answer, but hastily starting up, bolted the door. Shall we sit outside and drink a petit verre of something to give us an appetite while dinner is being prepared?” “Certainly not,” she answered. “Pump, pump, per-um-pump, Pum, Pump, Per-um. He would advise you how to get rid of the fellow. Mounting the door he had last opened, he placed his hands on the wall above, and quickly drew himself up. ’ Her face fell.
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