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“One can’t tell. I believe it amused him. Couldn’t face me with what he’d done, the miserable blackguard. Sometimes she missed her cue and nodded affirmatively when the gesture should have been the reverse; and Prudence would send her a sharp glance of disapproval. I am not prying for my own amusement. “He and I don’t seem to get on at all with our fellow-guests, as Mrs. She knew she was a monster and so did they. ‘What is it?’ ‘Er—shouldn’t I tell—I mean, the young lady, sir—’ ‘You can leave the young lady to me. Anna——” Again she stopped him, but this time it was not so easy. They walked across a moat of pea gravel that crunched like noisy cereal under their feet. That, I think, is manifest.
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