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could see over the woman’s shoulder into the small garret
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Money she had none, so she went into the garret, where her youthful
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When Colling replied that they did, she ushered them over the threshold and up three flights of narrow stairs to a garret room with a single small window overlooking a roof at the rear of the house
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He did tell a young second lieutenant who was rumored to have a German girlfriend that he might want to discuss renting the garret room from Frau Bergheim, and was confident that she would continue to have access to American cigarettes, coffee and sugar
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Susan said it served me right for sitting up in the cold garret yesterday writing poetry trash
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She spent that evening in the garret, with a lamp and an exercise book, writing busily, with flushed cheeks and shining eyes
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Jem spent his evenings now studying for his entrance examination in the Ingleside garret
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When Kosmo was discovered that next afternoon in his garret, he was seated in the same chair where Jason usually found him, only this time he was lifeless
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On massive doses of antibiotics, anti-inflammatory for the 104º fever, bowel infection and pneumonia, with over half his blood volume replaced and a machine breathing for him, Major Garret sighed and cautiously pronounced him critical but stable
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Anna’s place turned out to be a quaint garret perched above the rooftops
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José Arcadio, who left the seminary as soon as he reached Rome, continued nourishing the legend of theology and canon law so as not to jeopardize the fabulous inheritance of which his mother’s delirious letters spoke and which would rescue him from the misery and sordidness he shared with two friends in a Trastevere garret
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A perfect garret - and
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In that cold damp garret, I fell asleep with a smile on my face
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But without my garret, would I still be
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panicked at the thought that if he walked out of my garret
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The idea of dancing in the garret jarred me but how could I refuse? I slipped
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Patterson moved into the garret and deposited his coat on the bed, Jack
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fourteen as they wedged their way into my garret
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My garret would never be the same
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He was so incongruous in the garret surroundings that all my fond
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I once saw a young woman who had lain on a bed six years in a garret, with a spinal complaint, helpless, motionless, cut off from everything that could make this world enjoyable
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They were Aidan and David‘s buddies in the church, namely, Red, Austin, Luke, Garret and Dylan
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Elizabeth steered her in John Duffield's direction and hurried after Robin who had fled to the rear of the house where he shared a garret with the stable hands
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I was cold there, and hungry, and tired, and I lived in a garret
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I was haunted by the image of the eight beds waiting in my garret for me, and of certain portions of the wall from which the paper was torn--the summer before, probably, by one or more of the eight struggling in the first onslaughts of asphyxia--and had not been gummed on again
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Had Kyle, no, he’d called himself Garret, ordered the raid on the gypsies? What had happened to the children and babies? What about the sick boy who needed healing? How many besides Emory had died?
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“Perhaps you were on horseback and thrown from the saddle,” Garret guessed
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” Garret, fork poised mid-air, looked baffled
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“Yes, Francis?” Garret said, tapping his lips with a square of linen
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Did Anne know Emory had died? Petra watched Anne greet Garret and quote him the cost of her tapestry
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” Garret straightened and he looked at Anne
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I can purchase a tapestry,” Garret said, his chest puffing out
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Garret rocked back on his heels
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She strained to hear, hoping they had skipped the office, but Chambers’ voice droned closer and the tenor of his voice changed dramatically after Garret interrupted with a question
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Return to the library and face Garret and Chambers? She didn’t want to return to her room with more questions than when she’d started out
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“Lord Garret likes his lie-a-bed
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As the town’s leading citizen it seemed Garret had to sit on the front pew, directly beneath the stern gaze of the priest
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She hadn’t a romantic interest in Garret, although she wondered why not
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Petra didn’t consider her conversation with Rohan over; she still had plenty of questions for him, questions she didn’t want to ask in front of Garret
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Garret followed her gaze and his scowl deepened
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Garret looked worse than she felt
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When Fritz didn’t respond, Garret pushed back the curtain that separated the cabin from the driver’s perch
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Garret muttered a curse that she’d never heard before, but because it must have been bad, he gave her a sideways look and muttered an apology
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Garret asked what Petra was wondering
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Alcoves, terraces, and bed chambers were off limits, of course, but what about a tree in the middle of nowhere? Garret, as the son of an Earl, would be expected to uphold certain standards, but what were those standards? “If we stay too long together, alone, wouldn’t that be bad for my reputation?”
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“My lady,” Garret said
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Garret took a step backward and put a protective arm in front of Petra
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In a world where it seemed very few of the opposite sex were on a first name basis, why did Anne get to call him Emory? Why did they get to wander through pastures together when she and Garret had to watch their toes for fear of being punished by marriage?
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Petra wondered how long she and Garret had faced off with the bull
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Petra scowled, watching Garret fawn over Anne
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Why had Emory and Anne both turned on their charm? What were they doing on this deserted road? Didn’t Garret even wonder? What did he see in her? Why was he so into her? And was that hay on the hem of Anne’s skirt? Beyond the hill stood some sort of a barn, had Emory and Anne been in the barn? Where were the etiquette police when they were needed?
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Garret sliced the apples with a knife that looked capable of taking down the bull
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Garret looked at their faces
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But Garret and Anne, caught in their trance, captivated by one another, were unpleasant company
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So when she looked back, she told herself she was looking for Garret and Anne with a cautious over the shoulder glimpse
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“Since I don’t have a maid, that you know of, you think Lord Garret should choose me? That seems a weak basis for a marriage
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“Unless haste is taken, Lord Garret will not choose his wife
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What if Anne and Garret belonged together?
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Garret studied the tapestry with his head at a forty-five degree angle
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Garret appeared to be considering the tapestry’s colors and scenery, but to Petra everything in his face said that all he saw was Anne
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No footmen, Petra, Mary, or Chamber—for Garret there was only Anne
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Chambers cleared his throat, clearly hauling Garret back to the heavily populated first parlor
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” Garret waved a hand at the tapestry
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She’d known that Garret had a thing for Anne
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“I will come to your home,” Garret said, a happy flush staining his cheeks
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“Mine too,” Garret said, as if thrilled by this shared commonality
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Garret cleared his throat and looked pointedly at Chambers’ boots
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Garret laughed as if she’d said the cleverest and wittiest thing
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Garret flushed red and studied the landscape flashing past
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“Please ask my father to send word of when he plans to return,” Garret said to Chambers
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Chambers climbed out of the carriage and leveled a glance at Garret from under his heavy eyebrows
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Garret stared at her, considering
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Petra tried to keep track of Anne and Garret, but they kept weaving in and out of the dancing couples
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Who were these guys and why were they hounding her? Had Garret sent flunkies? Irritation flashed through her
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Who were these people to Garret and what did he expect her to do with them? Dance, she supposed, but she had other ideas
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Petra, refusing to be teased, pointed across the room at Anne and Garret
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She’d convinced Garret to wear a red scarf and vest thingy and she’d told Anne to wear the red dress
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She had an image of a crumpled Anne lost in a dark corner, pompous Garret standing on the platform with the plain and rich Miss Bevan
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Why would Garret spend the evening dancing with Anne when he knew he would marry Miss Bevan? Why would he lead her on, buy her tarts, commission her tapestries when his marriage to the Bevan estate was a signed and sealed deal? “I guess his dad will be happy
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He probably wasn’t horrible because Garret wasn’t horrible
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My Lord Garret is away, and that leaves Chambers in charge
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If Anne loved Emory, why would she marry Garret?
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What if they were caught? Chambers might want to put Anne behind bars, but would he risk turning Garret against him? Of course, as far as Chambers was considered, Petra was expendable
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Garret took off Anne’s hat and ran his fingers through her hair
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” Garret scooped her into his arms, and headed toward the carriage house
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Did Garret really think that she and Anne would disguise themselves as men and ride to Hampton Court to see him? Petra shifted her feet and felt the cold damp seep through her boots
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” Garret looked down at her, his eyes shining, as if he couldn’t wait to have Anne to himself
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Could the future Earl ride away in his pajamas? And what about the current Earl? What would he say about his son and an artisan traveling in the dead of night? With naught on? Garret definitely didn’t seem to care what his dad thought
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His father didn’t approve, so if Garret wanted to marry Anne they had no choice but to elope
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What if the law, whoever that was, suspected Garret, Rohan or Emory? And what if the law was Chambers until Garret returned? A chill crept through Petra
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“Lord Garret falls in love and I’m to blame?”
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With the Earl gone and Garret sitting in his place, what would become of Chambers? Garret seemed to tolerated him, but with Anne whispering in his ear, how long would Chambers have a place in the manor?
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There was yet an upper staircase, of a steeper inclination and of contracted dimensions, to be ascended, before the garret story was reached
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The garret, built to be a depository for firewood and the like, was dim and dark: for, the window of dormer shape, was in truth a door in the roof, with a little crane over it for the hoisting up of stores from the street: unglazed, and closing up the middle in two pieces, like any other door of French construction
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Yet, work of that kind was being done in the garret; for, with his back towards the door, and his face towards the window where the keeper of the wine-shop stood looking at him, a white-haired man sat on a low bench, stooping forward and very busy, making shoes
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A broad ray of light fell into the garret, and showed the workman with an unfinished shoe upon his lap, pausing in his labour
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She had moved from the wall of the garret, very near to the bench on which he sat
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Monsieur Defarge put this provender, and the lamp he carried, on the shoemaker's bench (there was nothing else in the garret but a pallet bed), and he and
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It would have been difficult by a far brighter light, to recognise in Doctor Manette, intellectual of face and upright of bearing, the shoemaker of the garret in Paris
