” “I think,” Lady Lescelles said, putting down her teacup, “that I must send Nigel to plead his own cause. ” Brendon rose and came towards her with outstretched hand. ” “It isn’t,” said Mr. "One'd think it rained fares, as well as blowed great guns. I suppose this is the sort of damned rubbish—” “Oh! Ssh, Peter!” cried Miss Stanley. The rooks were cawing amid the boughs, and all nature appeared awaking to happiness.
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