’ Lucilla Froxfield laughed gaily. "Thank you, Mrs. His mother used to live i' this village, just down yonder; but when her son took to bad ways, she went distracted,—and now she's i' Bedlam, I've heerd. It was an easy one to smell early on, Sebastian had taught her: anything reproductive. . 'Whoso giveth to the poor lendeth to the Lord;' that's my comfort. At any rate, here I am, and here I shall be, twenty thousand feet above all your poison-reeking cities, up where God’s wind comes fresh from heaven, very near indeed to the untrodden snows. Yet the smoke was curling upwards in a faint innocent-looking cloud to the ceiling.
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