“Guy stared at the words. “Broken leg,” he repeated. His voice sounded odd. “I fear so, sir,” the servant said. “Sir Philip and Mr. Raven found Miss Frisby in a field, I understand.” “But”
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“Guy stared at the words. “Broken leg,” he repeated. His voice sounded odd. “I fear so, sir,” the servant said. “Sir Philip and Mr. Raven found Miss Frisby in a field, I understand.” “But”
“Guy stared at the words. “Broken leg,” he repeated. His voice sounded odd.“I fear so, sir,” the servant said. “Sir Philip and Mr. Raven found Miss Frisby in a field, I understand.”“But”
“The air was fresh so early in the morning, the sun was bright but not yet too hot, there were birds chirruping and a pleasant breeze and a view over green fields and all that sort of bloody pastoral nonsense that people used to justify their misfortune in living outside London.””