Her aunt, a faded, anæmic-looking lady of somewhat too obtrusive gentility, was still sitting with her hand pressed to her heart. “It really is not necessary. Why not? Imagine I’ve had a fit of hysteria—and that I’ve come round. There was a time, long, long ago, when the tears would have rushed to my eyes unbidden at the bare mention of generosity like yours, Mr. "Otherwise you will not get your morning's sleep. Perhaps at the first blush—it strikes you as odd. It was the girl. Anyhow, it were me as got you down to the wetnurse. "I thought I heard a scream.
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