’ He turned to the goggling footman and thrust him towards the coach. ” “There will be some coffee and music in the drawing-room in a few minutes,” Mrs. “My dear girl,” he said, in a tone of patient reasonableness, “you are a mere child. The lad had just barely jangled it, when hurrying footsteps could be heard inside. His own heart was too full of melancholy foreboding.
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