Remain at the door, Nab," he added, loitering for a moment behind the others, "and let no one in, or out. I’m in a mess—a nasty mess! a filthy mess! Oh, no end of a mess! “Do you hear, Ann Veronica?—you’re in a nasty, filthy, unforgivable mess! “Haven’t I just made a silly mess of things? “Forty pounds! I haven’t got twenty!” She got up, stamped with her foot, and then, suddenly remembering the lodger below, sat down and wrenched off her boots. ” She said, rubbing Lucy’s back. He never felt any need to explain himself.
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