It was an oldfashioned peasant blouse, white, square necked, and trimmed with lace. ” “He mentioned the matter to me also,” Miss Pellissier remarked stiffly. "I likes to hear vot you says. Winter came at the manor. Have you ever heard the name of Meysey Hill?” “Meysey Hill?” He repeated it after her, and she knew at once from his tone and his quick glance into her face that the name possessed some significance for him. You can test it out on us this Thanksgiving Sunday. Now, it was a wilderness of weeds. She gave me an impression of a sort of patched quilt; little bits of patterned stuff coming up again and again.
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