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After an affectionate parting with Winifred, Thames was conducted by the carpenter to his sleeping apartment—a comfortable cosy chamber; such a one, in short, as can only be met with in the country, with its dimity-curtained bed, its sheets fragrant of lavender, its clean white furniture, and an atmosphere breathing of freshness. On coming to himself, he found he had been wrapped in a blanket and put to bed with a couple of hot bricks to his feet. ” “It was an inspiration—your speaking to him?” “I felt impudent. It was a dark mysterious place, and what it was used for no one exactly knew; but it was called by those who had seen it the Well Hole. What CAN she put before that?” His voice began to rise. It is a very good English name, no? But who is she?’ ‘Mrs Sindlesham, I should say,’ said Mrs Ibstock, correcting herself. She was dressed as English girls do dress for town, without either coquetry or harshness: her collarless blouse confessed a pretty neck, her eyes were bright and steady, and her dark hair waved loosely and graciously over her ears.
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