The doleful procession at once assumed a festive character. ‘Ah, there is the little menace itself,’ he drawled, recovering some of his own sangfroid. Three a week is my allowance, and, if I get short ones, four. He reached out a hand gropingly, sagged, and toppled out of the chair to the floor, where he lay very still. Daughters were in the air that day. At the least, the tales had the ability to make her forget where she was; which was something in their favour. But no more of that.
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