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Judith MartinJudith Martin is an American newspaper columnist[?]. Writing under the pseudonym Miss Manners, she deals with problems of etiquette and manners[?] contributed by her readership.Her columns, many noted for their humor value, are collected in a number of books, including Miss Manners' Guide to Excruciatingly Correct Behavior, Miss Manners' Guide to the Turn-of-the-Millennium, and Miss Manners Rescues Civilization. She works in Washington, D.C. Some quotations:
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towards the rain-lashed window which faced the moor.html">moor.html">moor. "There's foul
swear! Very glad I should be, sir, to see Sir Henry on his way
the coroner said. Look at the noises on the moor at night.html">night. There's
at this stranger hiding out yonder, and watching and waiting!
anyone of the name of Baskerville, and very glad I shall be to
ready to take over the Hall."
"But about this stranger," said I. "Can you tell.html">tell me anything
or what he was doing?"
"He saw him once or twice, but he is a deep one and gives nothing
found that he had some lay of his own. A kind of gentleman he
make out."
"And where did he say that he lived?"
"Among the old houses on the hillside--the stone.html">stone huts where the
brings all he needs. I dare say he goes to Coombe Tracey for
time." When the butler had gone I walked over to the black window,
the tossing outline of the wind-swept trees. It is a wild night
passion of hatred can it be which leads a man.html">man to lurk in such a
have which calls for such a trial! There, in that hut upon the
vexed me so sorely. I swear that another day shall not have
of the mystery.
The Man on the Tor
The extract from my private diary which forms the last chapter
when these strange events began to move swiftly towards their
indelibly graven upon my recollection, and I can tell them without
day which succeeded that upon which I had established two facts
had written to Sir Charles Baskerville and made an appointment with
that the lurking man upon the moor was to be found among the stone
felt that either my intelligence or my courage must be deficient
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