What!— you know so little of that child? She ran away from you. “Of course he may merely have been telling her who we were, but I think it improbable. . "Would you rather be alone?" "No. CHAPTER XXIV. There came a wild rush of anthropological lore into her brain, a flare of indecorous humor. The signs of tears had all gone, but some subtle change seemed to have stolen into her face. With a rustle of her full lilac petticoats, Miss Froxfield turned back to Alderley. "I cannot—dare not injure him," rejoined Trenchard, with a haggard look, and sinking, as if paralysed, into a chair.
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