"No; it's only a fresh gale," Ben returned: "hark! now it comes. If I’d meant it, my girl, you’d be dead meat. No amount of scrubbing could remove the stains, the blood of an unknown man she had stolen from the scene of a car accident, a stupid drunk with no license who had wrapped his Chevy truck around a very large oak tree. He died in the war. Anna was having tea by herself when she entered. He wore a French military undress of the period, with high jack-boots, and a laced hat; and, though his attire indicated no particular rank, he had completely the air of a person of distinction. And when she took and married that Mr Charvill, we didn’t think to see her at Remenham House no more.
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