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You have been to me like a mother, not only a wetnurse. But, suppose I've no place to lock 'em up in, how then?" Quilt looked a little perplexed. Fortescue rambled round the garden with soft, propitiatory steps, the Corinthian nose upraised and his hands behind his back, pausing to look long and hard at the fruit-trees against the wall. But all that could be ascertained in the village was, that a man had ridden off a short time before in the direction of London. Their colloquy was ended abruptly by the apparition of Miss Klegg at the further door. “The first person you love, Ann Veronica, is yourself—get hold of that! The soul you have to save is Ann Veronica’s soul. Wood, carving for his friends, and pledging the carpenter, he had his hands full.
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