Ann Veronica had had some training at the Tredgold College in disentangling threads from confused statements, and she had a curious persuasion that in all this fluent muddle there was something—something real, something that signified. And so Misther Wudd lives near the Black Lion, eh?" "He does," replied Thames. Her aunt went out of the room with dignity and a rustle, and up-stairs to the fastness of her own room. You dear, dear girl.
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