human
I beg your pardon, 'm, said Mrs. Bruce, standing still, with folded arms,
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Certainly,
human
Then _would_ you mind stopping harf an hour in the shop for me? I must go hout, and there ain't a soul to leave in it. There won't be a many coming in at this hour. If you'll come down with me, I'll give you a hidea of some of the prices, though most of the things is marked.