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Chapter Three
Mr Rivers mentioned? Se well, when you saw him?

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    I said,  s.

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    truly, miss.

    S  tly.

    I remembered ting at t kitcticoat, saying, You s bitch.

    Im sure hes very kind, miss, I said.

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    ts , after seeing hen.

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    I er. I arnish.

    t of somet my rooms in order, Maud  I supposed must be  be anot in  house were all of dark oak panelling,

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