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6. THE TWENTY-SEVENTH OF AUGUST
6. THE TWENTY-SEVENTH OF AUGUSTOn going to Budmouth three days later, she found to her surprise that the steward had been there, had introduced himself, and had seen her brother. A few delicacies had been brought him also by the same hand. Owen spoke in warm terms of Manston and his free and unceremonious call, as he could not have refrained from doing of any person, of any kind, whose presence had served to help away the tedious hours of a long day, and who had, moreover, shown that sort of consideration for him which the accompanying basket implied—antecedent consideration, so telling upon all invalids—and which he so seldom experienced except from the hands of his sister. How should he perceive, amid this tithe-paying of mint, and anise, and cummin, the weightier matters whi
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