’ ‘True enough,’ nodded Martha sadly. 207 She romanced a dark-haired farmer a few times, having long since forgotten his name. "Look at these fetters," returned Thames, holding up his manacled wrists; "they were put on by my uncle's command. “What did you say?” “Well, I considered myself justified in denying it,” Anna answered drily. If I had known that you were here you should not have been kept waiting for a second. Plus he’s a genius. Fancy, as they say hereabouts!" What had aroused this open-air monologue was a small tin sign in a window. “I shall send for a policeman,” Anna said, “directly my maid answers the bell— unless you choose to go before. Miss Charvill.
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