Sometimes—a lonely forlorn child—she had gone to him and put her arms around his neck. The door crashed back against the wall inside and both men hurtled into the room, weapons at the ready—and stopped dead. “Don’t you care for Mr. He declined supper, but took wine. They then clambered over a hedge, and scaling another wall, got into the garden at the back of the house.
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