’ Mrs Chalkney lifted her brows. Yes, there was someone there. From time to time the man below would shout, and the boy would let the threads go with the snap of a harpist, only to recover them instantly. She breathed deeply of the starch of his shirt. His exploits and escapes are in every body's mouth.
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