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authorpgww <pgww@lists.pglaf.org>2025-07-19 06:14:11 -0700
committerpgww <pgww@lists.pglaf.org>2025-07-19 06:14:11 -0700
commitea5d435f8e92171654931cb32a073daa50caef02 (patch)
tree32ea673a16c25147baf3085bd3730bb372ce745d
parentc1f20937fb58fd7031be87ec3658f421bed711f4 (diff)
erratum 20428HEADmain
-rw-r--r--75808-0.txt8
-rw-r--r--75808-h/75808-h.htm8
2 files changed, 8 insertions, 8 deletions
diff --git a/75808-0.txt b/75808-0.txt
index 4367bd3..e76f253 100644
--- a/75808-0.txt
+++ b/75808-0.txt
@@ -1874,7 +1874,7 @@ Mrs. Wilberforce sniffed.
“Why do you say that, mother?”
-“Well,” said Mrs. Wilberforce,” doesn’t it seem strange to you that
+“Well,” said Mrs. Wilberforce, “doesn’t it seem strange to you that
this horrible burglar person should also be called Jane?”
Joyce laughed.
@@ -2234,7 +2234,7 @@ reappeared and called Lord Claythorpe towards him.
And then to the amazement of the congregation, the whole wedding party
disappeared into the vestry. It was a queer situation which met them.
On the table of the vestry lay a long envelope inscribed--“Marriage
-Licence of the Honourable Francis Claythorpe and Miss Joyce
+License of the Honourable Francis Claythorpe and Miss Joyce
Wilberforce.”
“I am exceedingly sorry,” said Mr. Maggerley in a troubled voice, as
@@ -2566,7 +2566,7 @@ Remington,” he said, passing into the smaller room.
throwing down his coat a letter had dropped from Claythorpe’s pocket,
and Remington stooped to pick it up. He saw the postmark and the
handwriting, and recognized it as that of Mrs. Wilberforce. He heard
-the splash of the water in the bowl and lord Claythorpe’s voice
+the splash of the water in the bowl and Lord Claythorpe’s voice
humming a little tune. Without a moment’s hesitation he took it out
and read it. The letter was short.
@@ -3102,7 +3102,7 @@ of which are quite satisfactory. I suppose you had the keys out
together on the table, and they got mixed at some time or other, and
you did not notice. I’m not suggesting that you can’t explain. I
merely point out this fact, which at present has no bearing, or very
-little, or any aspect of the case.”
+little, on any aspect of the case.”
Lewinstein and the detective went from the house together. His
lordship, left alone, paced the study restlessly. Then he sat down at
diff --git a/75808-h/75808-h.htm b/75808-h/75808-h.htm
index 86c5b71..b3d00e1 100644
--- a/75808-h/75808-h.htm
+++ b/75808-h/75808-h.htm
@@ -2908,7 +2908,7 @@ Mrs. Wilberforce sniffed.
</p>
<p>
-“Well,” said Mrs. Wilberforce,” doesn’t it seem strange to you that
+“Well,” said Mrs. Wilberforce, “doesn’t it seem strange to you that
this horrible burglar person should also be called Jane?”
</p>
@@ -3452,7 +3452,7 @@ reappeared and called Lord Claythorpe towards him.
And then to the amazement of the congregation, the whole wedding party
disappeared into the vestry. It was a queer situation which met them.
On the table of the vestry lay a long envelope inscribed&mdash;“Marriage
-Licence of the Honourable Francis Claythorpe and Miss Joyce
+License of the Honourable Francis Claythorpe and Miss Joyce
Wilberforce.”
</p>
@@ -3978,7 +3978,7 @@ Remington,” he said, passing into the smaller room.
throwing down his coat a letter had dropped from Claythorpe’s pocket,
and Remington stooped to pick it up. He saw the postmark and the
handwriting, and recognized it as that of Mrs. Wilberforce. He heard
-the splash of the water in the bowl and lord Claythorpe’s voice
+the splash of the water in the bowl and Lord Claythorpe’s voice
humming a little tune. Without a moment’s hesitation he took it out
and read it. The letter was short.
</p>
@@ -4814,7 +4814,7 @@ of which are quite satisfactory. I suppose you had the keys out
together on the table, and they got mixed at some time or other, and
you did not notice. I’m not suggesting that you can’t explain. I
merely point out this fact, which at present has no bearing, or very
-little, or any aspect of the case.”
+little, on any aspect of the case.”
</p>
<p>