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“Been to church?” said Gerald digging his shoulders into his chair.
“No. Have you?”
“We’ve not been for weeks.... Everybody thinks us awful heathens.”
“P’raps you are.”
“It’s Curls. She says she’s hanged if she’s going any more.”
“I can’t stand the vicar” said Harriett. “He doesn’t believe a word he says.”
Fancy Harriett!...
“Besides, what’s the good?”
“Oh, there you are.”