” She rose up. I suppose this is the sort of damned rubbish—” “Oh! Ssh, Peter!” cried Miss Stanley. How she had hated it!… All these mumblings which were never explained, which carried no more sense to her brain than they would have carried to Old Morgan's swearing parrot. Then a hansom drove up, and his heart gave a great leap.
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