“Cheveney!” she repeated. ” “Very well. It is not every sort of creature needs—these males. K-kimble, sir,’ stammered the lad. The postilion obeyed, and dashed off as hard as his horses could gallop along the beautiful road leading to Neasdon and Willesden, just as the serving-men made their appearance. Through no fault of her own.
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