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"Gracious Heaven!—is she the
inmate of a mad-house?"
"She is, Sir," answered the woollen-draper, sadly, "driven there by her son's
misconduct. How old are you?’
‘I have nineteen years, and it is quite unimportant. “But your sister?” he asked. ‘I suppose you think I can’t manage it myself,’ had complained Captain
Roding sarcastically. Cathy got a second job as a receptionist. That is what I must do. . Just. Anyway, I only smoke
occasionally. We wore invisible chains and
invisible blinkers. It is picturesquely situated beneath a tree on the high
road, not far from the little hostel before mentioned, and at no great distance
from the church.
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