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George had gone from the house. His parents had sent him to a place for treatment for the state of his nerves broken up at the Front. Who told you? Polly asked when Susie had told her. Old Dudman (the butler) just told me, Susie said. But gone where? Polly asked. Didn't say, said Susie, secretly she was glad that Polly would not now be able to go sleep in his bed as she had times before. I must know where he's gone, Polly said, and rushed off quickly to find Dudman and ask him. Where's he gone? Polly said to Dudman who was in his small room. Where's who gone? He asked her. Master George, she replied. He eyed her quite sternly; where he can be assured of treatment, Dudman said. But where's that? Polly said. I can't say, not to you, he replied, back to work, and forget your dealings in the past, in his bed, Dudman said.
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Mar 16, 2016
Mar 16, 2016 at 1:42 PM UTC
WHAT DUDMAN SAID 1916.
George had gone from the house. His parents had sent him to a place for treatment for the state of his nerves broken up at the Front. Who told you? Polly asked when Susie had told her. Old Dudman (the butler) just told me, Susie said. But gone where? Polly asked. Didn't say, said Susie, secretly she was glad that Polly would not now be able to go sleep in his bed as she had times before. I must know where he's gone, Polly said, and rushed off quickly to find Dudman and ask him. Where's he gone? Polly said to Dudman who was in his small room. Where's who gone? He asked her. Master George, she replied. He eyed her quite sternly; where he can be assured of treatment, Dudman said. But where's that? Polly said. I can't say, not to you, he replied, back to work, and forget your dealings in the past, in his bed, Dudman said.
A HOUSE MAID AND BUTLER AND YOUNG MAN IN 1916.
TerryCollett
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Mar 16, 2016
Mar 16, 2016 at 1:42 PM UTC
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