"Woman, your wits are fled!" And so it seemed; for all the answer she could make was to murmur distractedly, "I can't find the key. " "Hold your tongue, hussy!" cried her husband gruffly. ” She rose up. She would compose extremely lucid and honorable explanations. Kneebone," returned Shotbolt. "Mother!" cried the son, "help!" "What is this?" shrieked Lady Trafford, raising herself on the couch, and extending her hands towards him. “I fail to see the joke,” Sir John said.
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