It was a queer little bed-sitting-room almost in the roof, with a partition right across it. ’ ‘Merci. "Rot, weren't they?" "No. " "Dare not!" echoed the carpenter; "I don't understand you, Joan. “You asked me in to tea,” he protested.
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