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hvd.hwj9ba	Quiller-Couch Arthur Thomas Sir	Merry-garden and other stories; by "Q" [pseud]	1907		.txt	text/plain	71688	9029	92	"My good woman," said the doctor, "you said Aunt Barbree, hurried-like. "Good?" said Nandy, savage-like. "Really, one would suppose that Dr. Clatworthy was lost!" said Miss Sophia with a coldseeming bow and a glance along the path. "To tell the truth," said Miss Sophia, " I know He would go straight home and write Miss St. Maur a letter the like of which that lady had "You describe it vividly enough," said Mr. Molesworth as Sir John paused and, apparently This, then, was Sir John's black man! beyond the garden," said the girl, and Mr. Molesworth went out. "But look here, Pond," said the Doctor. "Good-morning, sir!" Captain Pond halted bouquet from the hands of the Doctor's fouryear-old daughter, little Miss Sophronia, whom doubt?" said the old man, with a glance which "But look here," said the lieutenant, turning "Jem Clark's my man," said Sir John.	./cache/hvd.hwj9ba.pdf	./txt/hvd.hwj9ba.txt