“But your sister,” he said. ’ A laugh escaped her. ‘You knew her well, Miss Mary?’ Mrs Ibstock turned at the window. Whatever may happen to-morrow I shall be none the better for anticipating its miseries to-day. She helped herself to the remainder of the slightly congealed bacon, and reverted to the problem of getting her luggage out of the house. CHAPTER VIII.
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