We are off for a second honeymoon. Wish SHE”—he indicated Miss Klegg’s back with a nod—“was at the bottom of the sea. What in the world was the wench up to now? For it must be she. She climbed back into the window an hour before sunrise. . She took up one of her father’s novels and put it down again, fretted up to her own room for some work, sat on her bed and meditated upon the room that she was now really abandoning forever, and returned at length with a stocking to darn.
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