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. It was obvious that he had waited for her. Rain changed to hail, then 154 sleet, then snow. Sir John stood upon the threshold. Why did he take me?’ Martha’s damp eyes were puzzled. ” “Did you say,” Sir John asked, “that the man’s name was Hill?” “Yes,” she answered. He would have to sit down here in Canton and wait, perhaps for weeks. He had mentioned teaching her how to read Latin one day when she had wandered into the library. Then he lifted the black cloak-like garment from the floor. Did the other girls thank you?” “Not really. There’s hardly a night she doesn’t sneak out of the house. "These people are all in league with him," cried the latter. "I mean to have no one but yourself in it. She loved the market, the horses trotting about, the bishops forced to be on the same road with old washer-women, the fools begging for a Florin or a ducat. ’ ‘Remenham House,’ exclaimed Trodger, who had been watching this interchange open-mouthed.
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