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THE MANOR, 1349
They moved to the country manor in the autumn of
1349, when plague was still raging through the city. He could not doubt it. Fortunately, the window was not far from the ground; so opening it gently, he
dropped into a backyard, and from thence got into the street. It was high afternoon, there was no great throng of footpassengers, and many an eye from omnibus and pavement rested gratefully on
her fresh, trim presence as she passed young and erect, with the light of
determination shining through the quiet self-possession of her face. “I am developing ailments,” she said, meeting his questioning eyes. "
"Mr. “You see,” he said, “it is doubtful if we can ever marry. Its cavernous expanses equaled the
upstairs of the house. Miss Klegg raised the question of women’s suffrage, and he set
himself to provoke a duel between her and Miss Garvice. It makes wonderful sentences that you can repeat in the City
and are good enough for Punch.
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