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12908	Ward, Humphry, Mrs.	Missing			.txt	text/plain	95051	7493	89	sitting on the arm of Nelly's chair, holding her hand, and looking down fortnight Nelly sat here, looking at this lake, with the War Office 'What _do_ you mean?' said Nelly, turning upon him a face of wonder. 'Ah, well, never mind,' said Nelly--'I'm sure that man won't forget?' 'I will come to-morrow,' said Miss Martin, touching Nelly's hand softly. 'I think she's very--very good-looking'--said Nelly, heartily. 'Because it's war-time I suppose,' said Nelly slowly--'and perhaps 'You think Sir William Farrell looks like doing without things?' said 'I don't want these gardens destroyed!' said Nelly, looking up at him. And he knew many things about Cicely Farrell that Nelly Sarratt had not Nelly turned slowly, and Bridget saw that she had a letter in her hand. 'Is this it?' said Nelly, looking in alarm at the new and splendid house Bridget was in London, and Nelly had said	./cache/12908.txt	./txt/12908.txt