But the wench who tricked me shall bitterly repent it. He reappeared in street clothes, his cropped hair not even damp from the shower, fresh-faced and sweetsmelling. “We don’t pretend. I sha'n't utter a word. "What has caused this quarrel, Thames?" asked the little girl, anxiously. The slight smile that played upon Winifred's lips seemed to say that she was not quite so sure. Altogether different. “Who will you stop with?” “I shall go on my own. "Go on. ‘Oh, dearie me, I wish I’d never told you anything about it,’ lamented the nun, moving to the only chair the vestry possessed and sinking down into it. "I beg your pardon," he cried; "but really—ha! ha!—you must excuse me!—that is so uncommonly diverting—ha! ha! Do let me hear it again?—ha! ha! ha!" "Upon my word," rejoined Wood, "you seem vastly entertained by my misfortunes.
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