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“You appear,” she said, without any sign of anger in her tone, and with unruffled composure, “to be a very impertinent person. "Certain. "My little fancy man's quite as fond of me as of you, Bess. No wonder we are anxious that nothing should happen to make him change his mind. You understand me, sirrah?" "Perfectly," replied Jack. "I give you one minute for reflection. First, I went to Country Tom's, the Goat, in Long Lane. He beheld the grey tower of Willesden Church, embosomed in its grove of trees, now clothed, in all the glowing livery of autumn. That’s my point. ‘You have something more to tell me?’ Jack grinned. And, if ever I'm brought to the gallows, I shall lay my death at her door. “Okay, I guess. She followed the landlady half way up-stairs, and called up to Ann Veronica, “May I come up? It’s me! You know—Nettie Miniver!” She appeared before Ann Veronica could clearly recall who Nettie Miniver might be.
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