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last went up a ladder sixty feet high, and it took several constables and a sergeant to get her down."
Arminell laughed through her tears.
"Miss Inglett, consider what the difficulty would be in which her ladyship would be placed should it become known—"
"Mrs. Saltren and her lady's-maid!"
The door was thrown open by the maid-of-all-work, and she ushered into the drawing-room the person of all others—except perhaps Mrs. Cribbage—whom it was desired to keep from the house, and she was followed by Thomasine Kite.
Verily, the flower-pot was not smothered. It was about to fizz and puff again.
