Sensitive, aren’t they?” She chuckled. In lieu of the substantial habitations which he had gazed on overnight, he beheld a row of falling scaffoldings, for such they seemed. ‘What is it?’ ‘Er—shouldn’t I tell—I mean, the young lady, sir—’ ‘You can leave the young lady to me. And when there is no longer any need to use it, why then, enough you say—and throw it away.
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