“You needn’t be anxious about that! I shall contrive to live. ” The figure of her aunt, a little distant, a little propitiatory, behind the coffee things, filled her with a sense of almost catastrophic adventure. “Dreadful women, my dear!” said Miss Stanley. ‘Jacques,’ she said, turning to the lad, and holding the habit out, ‘take this for me and leave it in the passage where we have left the lantern. I made the pies.
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