’ Her eyes narrowed. " "I've no intention of stirring," replied the woollen-draper, who was thus unceremoniously disturbed: "and I beg you'll sit down, Mr. What else could one say? I left him to suppose—a registry perhaps. She fought him at first, screaming at him, but he did not relent. Sorry to be so nosy.
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