"You ain't talkin' of goin'!" cried Mrs. Larkins.
"Supper at eight."
"Stay to supper with us, now you 'ave come over," said Mrs. Larkins, with corroborating cries from Minnie. "'Ave a bit of a walk with the gals, and then come back to supper. You might all go and meet Annie while I straighten up, and lay things out."
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