He left the room, presumably to sleep elsewhere, but the only other room with a fire was the servant’s quarters. "Won't you be persuaded, Joan?" he added, making a similar offer to Mrs. “Well,” he said, argumentatively, “it IS. "Stow it, Nab!" exclaimed Quilt, angrily; "the kinchen's awake. They hissed me!” “Beasts!” he muttered. A crumpled-up newspaper thrown from the gallery hit her upon the cheek.
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