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"I thought maybe you'd like to have supper a little earlier to-night, sir?"
"Just when you like, Mrs. Bunting - just when it's convenient. I do not wish to put you out in any way."
She felt herself dismissed, and going out quietly, closed the door.
As she did 'so, she heard the front door banging to. She sighed - Joe Chandler was really a very noisy young fellow.
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rs. Bunting slept well the night following that during which the lodger had been engaged in making his mysterious experiments in her kitchen. She was so tired, so utterly exhausted, that sleep came to her the moment she laid her head upon her pillow.
Perhaps that was why she rose so early the next morning. Hardly giving herself time to swallow the tea Bunting had made and brought her, she got up and dressed.
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