Isupposeyouwon’tbebackbeforethree？’saidthelady，addressingherhusband。

　　’Imustleavethisattwo，’saidthewarden。

　　’Quiteoutofthequestion，’saidthearchdeacon，answeringhiswife，andstillreadingtheshopkeepers’names；’Idon’tsupposeIshallbebacktillfive。’

　　Therewasanotherlongpause，duringwhichMrHardingcontinuedtostudyhisBradshaw。

　　’ImustgotoCoxandCummins，’saidthearchdeaconatlast。

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