Even the children jeer. I shan't drive a hard bargain. The last observation, however, caught the attention of the carpenter's wife. ’ ‘Well, sir? Who is “she”? Not my granddaughter, I take it. “I murder people, John. Ennison,” she exclaimed, “is that really you?” There was no sign of embarrassment in her manner. ‘But Gérard—if you mean the fellow Alderley who was making eyes at Yolande—is not here. He had spoken impressively, and most likely Anna, had she reappeared, would have met with a fair reception. Pure romantic nonsense on her part. If you don’t think it would be a social outrage, perhaps I might walk with you to your railway station.
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