She tucked her stick under her arm and re-read Manning’s letter. He had mentioned teaching her how to read Latin one day when she had wandered into the library. “My dear child,” he said, “with me you need have no apprehension. " "Who cares if we do?" retorted Sheppard, with a look of defiance. Miss Stanley had determined from the outset to have the warmest affection for her youngest niece and to be a second mother in her life—a second and a better one; but she had found much to battle with, and there was much in herself that Ann Veronica failed to understand. None this end. God send the fellow did turn out to be a spy! Beckoning Roding on, Gerald crept down the corridor towards the source of the swishing he had heard. ‘Sleeping like a baby, he is.
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