The History of Mr Polly


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import of which he didn't catch. Then she reappeared. It seemed but an  
instant, but she was changed; the arms had vanished into sleeves, the  
apron had gone, a certain pleasing disorder of the hair had been at  
least reproved.  
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I didn't mean to shut you out," she said, coming out upon the step.  
I just told Ma. How are you, Elfrid? You are looking well. I didn't  
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know you rode a bicycle. Is it a new one?"  
She leaned upon his bicycle. "Bright it is!" she said. "What a trouble  
you must have to keep it clean!"  
Mr. Polly was aware of a rustling transit along the passage, and of  
the house suddenly full of hushed but strenuous movement.  
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It's plated mostly," said Mr. Polly.  
What do you carry in that little bag thing?" she asked, and then  
branched off to: "We're all in a mess to-day you know. It's my  
cleaning up day to-day. I'm not a bit tidy I know, but I do like to  
'ave a go in at things now and then. You got to take us as you find  
us, Elfrid. Mercy we wasn't all out." She paused. She was talking  
against time. "I am glad to see you again," she repeated.  
"Couldn't keep away," said Mr. Polly gallantly. "Had to come over and  
see my pretty cousins again."  
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