a mortgage payment holiday
After a time she heard a little pattering of feet in the distance, and she hastily dried her eyes to see what was coming.
I'm blanking on her name right now.
There were no pigeons in the pigeon-house, and nothing but jack-daws; and so, after she had burned the beam, and the door-frame and the floor, she ran into the cowyard, through the small field, and fainted behind several pitchers of yeast.
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