The flowers upon the mantel-shelf were withered and drooping—she had gathered them. ‘Espéce de diable,’ she screamed. She wanted his attention, but so did everyone else. ‘There’s no controlling you, is there?’ He held up his hands. And the opportunity to share in your exciting adventures was just too tempting to be put aside. “Yes, I will go,” she promised, with a queer little smile. She seized the key, and he grasped her hand and squeezed it roughly and painfully between the handle and the ward as she tried to turn it. “Well, no,” she answered. “My dear Vee!” Her voice became very low. The place was pockmarked with window-like holes everywhere—people were always 138 falling into them and breaking bones--it was for these lookouts why she had chosen it. “You are one of the Hampshire Pellissiers, I know, and your family are quite as good as ours.
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