Well-balanced, sane, wasn’t I? You never heard anyone call me a madman? I’m pretty near being one now, and it’s her fault. ” He moved himself from the recliner to the couch and patted a cushion. “Dreadful women, my dear!” said Miss Stanley. It was no wonder, there was no money to buy food for the house. . “I wish that I could forget it,” he said. One of the shutters was a trifle damaged, letting in added light. She reloaded. ’ ‘She again?’ enquired his hostess, her delicate brows rising ‘I beg your pardon, ma’am. " "Quite the contrary," rejoined the woollen-draper, laughing good-humouredly. Trust you.
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