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’ Mrs Prudence Sindlesham, a widow of several years’ standing, so she told Gerald, was a scarecrow of a female, long and lank of limb in a figure that had once been willowy. "Once there," proceeded Wild, without noticing the interruption, "he's as good as in his grave. There was little fighting spirit here. He deserves none. She meditated long and carefully upon her letter to her father before she wrote it, and gravely and deliberately again before she despatched it. " "Ship her back to her father"—sagely. ” She glanced out of the window, and the distant trees were a froth of hard spring green and almond blossom. ‘For once, you’re talking like a sensible man. Why, that boy could hide for thirty years—without the girl.
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