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’
Sweeter
than
the
lids
of
Juno
’
s
eyes
,
’
he
quoted
.
’
I
don
’
t
see
a
bit
of
connexion
with
the
actual
violets
,
’
she
said
.
’
The
Elizabethans
are
rather
upholstered
.
’
She
poured
him
his
tea
.
’
Do
you
think
there
is
a
second
key
to
that
little
hut
not
far
from
John
’
s
Well
,
where
the
pheasants
are
reared
?
’
she
said
.
’
There
may
be
.
Why
?
’
’
I
happened
to
find
it
today
-
-
and
I
’
d
never
seen
it
before
.
I
think
it
’
s
a
darling
place
.
I
could
sit
there
sometimes
,
couldn
’
t
I
?
’
’
Was
Mellors
there
?
’
’
Yes
!
That
’
s
how
I
found
it
:
his
hammering
.
He
didn
’
t
seem
to
like
my
intruding
at
all
.
In
fact
he
was
almost
rude
when
I
asked
about
a
second
key
.
’
’
What
did
he
say
?
’
’
Oh
,
nothing
:
just
his
manner
;
and
he
said
he
knew
nothing
about
keys
.
’
