” The figure of her aunt, a little distant, a little propitiatory, behind the coffee things, filled her with a sense of almost catastrophic adventure. But—he was cleverer than any of you. Voting wouldn’t do no ‘arm to ‘er. When first brought under consideration, she was a miserable and forlorn object; squalid in attire, haggard in looks, and emaciated in frame. In twenty minutes we meet in the hall, remember. His manner was deferential, even eager.
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