Mrs Sindlesham raised her brows. Her amusement fled and she stared at him, as a slow thump began beating at her breast. "Drink your peg; don't bother about me. Wood represents him?" "He's not exactly what I could desire him to be, Joan," replied the carpenter, reluctantly, "But a ragged colt sometimes makes the best horse. She further suspected that he might find a servant to dally with in the meantime, if he had not already.
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