There was a round table covered, not with the usual “tapestry” cover, but with a plain green cloth that went passably with the wall-paper. ‘Beg pardon, miss, but I’m told as how—’ She broke off, her eyes widening, her jaw dropping open. ‘I’m only a poor country wench, child. ” “I thought I was old enough,” she gasped, between laughter and crying. "Teach you to keep your distance!" retorted Mrs. She backed away from him.
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