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“Fearful old fogey! I can’t imagine any sister of yours putting up with him for a moment. “Won’t you sit down,” she said, “and tell me what you want to say?” Her voice was flat and faint. “Is this a concession to Mrs. Wood, who had been absent on business during the greater part of the day, returned (perhaps not altogether undesignedly) at an earlier hour than was expected, to his dwelling in Wych Street, Drury Lane; and was about to enter his workshop, when, not hearing any sound of labour issue from within, he began to suspect that an apprentice, of whose habits of industry he entertained some doubt, was neglecting his employment. ‘It were that there major, miss. “Your father,” he said, “remarked that all’s well that ends well, and that he was disposed to let bygones be bygones. Neither combatant could use his sword; and in strength the fugitive was evidently superior to his antagonist. It was a shame that they had made such a fuss, she thought as he arrived. “That sounds quite absurd,” she answered. And you’d better have her fetch in some food for the missie, an’ all.
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