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uiug.30112004188444	Lowndes Belloc	The lodger by Mrs. Belloc Lowndes	1913		.txt	text/plain	75261	7386	92	A little colour came into Mrs. Bunting's pale face. way you have met me-—" He looked at her feelingly, appealingly, and Mrs. Bunting was touched. As time went on Mrs. Bunting thought a great deal There came a time when Mrs. Bunting, looking " Well, Mrs. Bunting," he said genially, " I overslept myself this morning, but I feel all the better Mrs. Bunting longed to give the drawingroom something of a good turn out; but Mr. Sleuth and said in a whisper, but not so low but that Mrs. Bunting heard her, " Don't you think Ellen ought to " I hope you're feeling a little better, sir," Mrs. Bunting had forced herself to say when she first took " I won't have Mr. Sleuth laughed at," said Mrs. Bunting darkly. had said to her husband, Mrs. Bunting felt sure that " 1—1 was thinking of The Avenger," said Mrs. Bunting.	./cache/uiug.30112004188444.pdf	./txt/uiug.30112004188444.txt