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"And so -- he -- has really gone! " Miss Priscilla sighed as she spoke, and looked up from her needle-work to watch Anthea who sat biting her pen, and frowning down at the blank sheet of paper before her. "And so, he is -- really -- gone?"
"Who -- Mr. Bellew? Oh yes!"