” “DUSTING!” said Miss Miniver, in a sepulchral voice. “I’m six hundred and forty-eight, John, but guess how old I look? Fifteen. There was a brief pause, a crowded pause, between them. She went to the post-office and drew out and sent off her money to Ramage. "I shall state my suspicions to the governor. "I could have given awkward evidence in that case, if I'd been so inclined," said Mrs. " "You terrify me," cried Mrs. Sheppard, anxiously.
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