I knew it was in vain to cry 'murder!' in the Mint, so I had recourse to stratagem. ” Inwardly, she laughed at the idea of him trying to beat on her, flailing, his arms akimbo. . “I wonder what he takes me for?” When presently she got down from the stile a certain note of internal conflict, a touch of doubt, had gone from her warm-tinted face. The Well Hole 336 XIII.
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