Just what it means. "All life is a muddle, and we are all muddlers, more or less. She trembled; but she did not know why. Keeping to the shadow of the house, he crept forward until he could see better without, he hoped, being seen. She had a bittersweet fragrance, like dusty books and honeysuckle. She stopped abruptly at the sound of his voice, and lost the thread of what she was saying. All three, then, burst into an immoderate fit of laughter. Somewhere, where we can talk without interruption. It arises, I think, from an over developed sense of humour. ’ ‘She?’ scoffed Martha. He laughed. She listened with dumb fear in her eyes. It was a great weight from her shoulders to confide in another human being, and she suspected he did truly believe her. He cocked an eyebrow. ’ ‘Eh bien.
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