” Anna looked at her sister gravely. The glass in the windows was broken—the roof unthatched—the walls dilapidated. Their conversation degenerated again and again into a strain of self-congratulation that would have irked an eavesdropper. Just then—I was nervous. " "It is false," cried Mrs. “But I wish,” she said, “I had some idea what I was really up to. I will hold Hilary in check, never fear. “I’m sorry, ma’am, to seem the cause of any disturbance, but this,” he pointed to Anna, “is my wife. Why should I?” “At last,” he murmured, “at last I have found you. She says that everyone in the house makes too much noise, my Dad snores, and that when the house is empty, the traffic noise is nearly deafening.
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