’ Mrs Prudence Sindlesham, a widow of several years’ standing, so she told Gerald, was a scarecrow of a female, long and lank of limb in a figure that had once been willowy. She recalled how she had stretched out her arms toward the magic blue horizon. ‘I’ve finished me report, sir,’ Trodger said aggrievedly. He had already spoken his mind on the folly of allowing a clearly dangerous female to escape a second time. Mike was already on dishwasher duty when John rang the doorbell. When any violent outrage was committed,—and such matters were of daily, sometimes hourly, occurrence,—a bell, the rope of which descended into the hall, brought the whole of the turnkeys to their assistance. Indeed, a note of weeping broke her voice for a moment as she burst out, “You know as well as I do that money was a loan!” “Loan!” “You yourself called it a loan!” “Euphuism.
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