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When the twins had first come to live in the
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house, they were thin and bony, their tiny mouths crying
for food. ” Lucy observed, watching her friend. “You may not leave. “Neither you nor I, Nigel, are made of such stuff,” she answered. No—
no, it must never be. I was to
blame to carry the matter so far. She met the keen grey eyes of a clean-shaven man, between forty and fifty,
quietly dressed in professional attire. Well one night, some
of us saw him, or thought we saw him, at a café dining with ‘Alcide,’—as a
matter of fact, it seems that it was her sister. 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. ”
Mr.
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