"I couldn't bear to see you in it. E. These little squares of coloured paper interested her mightily—hotel labels. Take me with you. Her mother brewed potions to scent her hair, sweet balms of anise for her lips and hands, told her wonderful secrets, some decidedly un-Christian. He knew it absolutely, as if he had the check in his hand. His mother used to live i' this village, just down yonder; but when her son took to bad ways, she went distracted,—and now she's i' Bedlam, I've heerd. ’ ‘You mean the bookroom, miss. But I sent him the longest way about.
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