From what do you wish to be rescued?’ The girl fluttered her eyelashes, sighed dramatically and spread her hands. ‘You have no need to be afraid of us. ‘But for now, I’m taking you home. They would arrive sometime in June. They must be for your father. You'll do. The Widgett mental furniture was perhaps worn and shabby, but there it was before you, undisguised, fading visibly in an almost pitiless sunlight. The woollen-draper looked at his watch. It would make the young wife unhappy. I'm entirely at your service.
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