” He looked at her very gravely. It was a habit of his to talk to himself. “A lady, Dunster. Gazing into each other's eyes with new-found rapture, neither observed the sudden appearance in the doorway of an elderly woman in travel-stained linen. I don't believe he is much past forty. ‘Beg pardon, miss, but I’m told as how—’ She broke off, her eyes widening, her jaw dropping open. I was the last on board.
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